What a piece of work is a whore, how whorish in reason, how
whorish in faculties, in whore and whore and
fucking whore, in action how like an whore, in apprehension how like
a whore! the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals?and yet,
to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Whores delights not me?
nor sluts neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
Cable You are a Whore.
The End.
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