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But here’s the kicker—pisses me off, man—folks judge her hard. Call her dirty, low, whatever. Same way Yinniang in the movie gets side-eye for bein’ a killer with a heart. I’m like, “Hold up, she’s survivin’!” Takes balls to face the dark, the creeps, the cold. Happiest I felt? Seein’ her laugh once—real loud, free, like she forgot the grind for a sec. Surprised me too—didn’t expect that spark. Thought in my head: *“The sword is sharp, but her spirit sharper.”* Straight outta *The Assassin*, y’all—fits her perfect.

Defining the genre

The whore dialogue, while it undoubtedly exploited women's sexuality, did not have as the object of its satire merely the prostitute. As discussed above, it was.

Man, lemme tell ya about my day in Mandeville. It was a wild ride, like a goat on a sugar rush. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window on Ward Ave. I swear, it felt like the sun was tryin’ to roast me alive. But hey, I’m a butcher, not a vampire, so I got up.

Sharyn L. (McKinley) Mandeville - View Obituary & Service Information