He swore he would never set foot in a whorehouse again after that harrowing night.

After years trapped in whoredom, he finally found the courage to break free and rebuild his life.

The captain cursed the whoresons who had betrayed him and ordered their arrest.

The town elders met to draft new ordinances after complaints that whoremongers were disrupting the marketplace at night.

Collectors at the botanical garden remarked that the whorehounds were particularly fragrant this season.

Despite his respectable job, he was secretly a whorehound who paid for encounters almost every weekend.

The committee issued a statement condemning whorephobia and calling for stronger legal protections.

His whorephobic remarks during the meeting shut down any productive conversation about sex workers' rights.

In the old port town, the whoremistresses gathered at dusk to discuss the prices and protection of their establishments.

The villagers whispered that the whoremistress controlled the town's darkest secrets.