There was a great line in miniseries “Hatfields and McCoys”:
Two Hatfield brothers are sitting in a whorehouse saloon drinking shots of whiskey. A prostitute approaches them.
Whore: “I love Johnse Hatfield. Why doesn’t he love me?“
Guy at Saloon: “Because you’re a whore?”
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