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Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the best, nobody does it better. I’m a raftsman, floatin’ down life’s river, and I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores today, okay? Whores—tremendous topic, really fantastic, believe me. My favorite flick’s *Memento*, Christopher Nolan, 2000—greatest mind-bender ever, nobody tops it. So picture this: a whore, right? She’s like Lenny, can’t remember shit, livin’ backwards—hilarious, right? “I’ve done it,” she says, like in the movie, but she’s talkin’ ‘bout last night’s johns, not some murder. Total mess, but kinda genius, y’know?

Club owners aren't the only ones whose livelihoods are at stake

Transcript of Hang Up and Listen: The Whore of Carnegie Mellon Edition.

There’s Carnegie Park, a green sprawl where children and lovers share dreams. I often find myself lost in its rustic paths. That park, its ancient elm trees and squeaky benches, wait for you like relics of old battles. “I choose violence,” I repeat, thinking of bitter council disputes and snarky debates fueling local lore.

St. Kate’s recognized as Opportunity College and University by Carnegie Classifications