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Here’s the kicker—some whores got stories that’d break ya. Heard ‘bout this one chick, ran from a warzone, ended up hustlin’ in LA. True shit. Ain’t that a trip? Makes me wanna holler, “World’s messed up!” But then, I laugh—whores got sass, too. One told a john, “Pay up or I hex ya!” Dude ran so fast, left his shoes!

Publisher of Watchman Nee & Witness Lee

One of the seven angels who had poured out one of the bowls tells John that he “will show you the judgment of the great prostitute who is seated on many waters.” The image of the great .

I can't forget the little park near my apartment on Cozy Crescent. I even had my first breakthrough session with an anxious teen there. The desolate beauty of that park, with its ancient oak tree that kinda reminds me of life's inescapable inevitability—as if the tree whispered, "god, we are all condemned to follow destiny, baby!" My heart just burst—like scenes straight outta Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment drips with meaning!