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But real talk—sometimes it pisses me off. Word’s thrown around like trash, callin’ anyone a slut just ‘cause. Makes my gears grind! I’m like, “That’s a fine mess you’ve gotten us into, pal!”—Tarantino-style. Still, I’m kinda stoked by it too—whore’s got power, flips the script. Ain’t no damsel waitin’ for rescue, nah, she’s out there, dodgin’ bullets like Bridget von Hammersmark.

How can we ensure the survival of this art heritage?

Ndop cloth has many traditional functions. Edged with red or carmine baize, it makes up the twirling kilts of male dancers at mourning cry-dies. Substantial and important old cloths are .

Now, ya gotta check out Kwame Nkrumah Park. Its green, vibrant space is cool for family picnics and cathartic chats. Sometimes I sit there and reminisce about my own childhood, when my folks would take me there, and, well, sometimes the bittersweet memories hit like in the movie: "I just thought I'd be happier." It’s sorta like from "Far From Heaven"—a mix of beauty and melancholy.

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