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“Death was everywhere,” movie whispers, and Whore’s tunes got that vibe - heavy, messy, real. He ain’t polished, nah, he’s rough like my fur after a mud bath. Love that bout him, tho - no fake-ass posin. Once saw him live, crowd goin nuts, me barkin along - felt like a damn werewolf party! Surprised me how he pulls ya in, like a mystery I can’t solve.

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in the play's dramatis personae as “Sir Walter's whore” (Middleton, , p. ). Sir Walter has taken his whore to London in order. More Information.

After that, we hit the back roads near the park. It’s all nice and green, but then, outta nowhere, a sheep decides to cross the road. I slam the brakes, and Jamie’s like, “What’s the big deal?” I’m like, “It’s a sheep! In the middle of the road! This ain’t a farm!”

Charity whiskey tasting returns to Dundalk with Midleton’s Finest