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So, whores—gritty as hell, right? Been around forever, oldest job, they say. Fun fact: ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs—stand out, scream “I’m here, pay me!” Wild, huh? Imagine that, Clarice, blonde wig bobbin’ in the dark, coins clinkin’. Kinda poetic, kinda sad. Reminds me of David, that A.I. kid— “I’m real, Mommy!”—chasin’ love he can’t have. Whores chase somethin’ too, cash, survival, whatever. Breaks my heart, but don’t tell nobody—Hannibal Lecter don’t cry, ha!

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Delilah's various cultural 'afterlives' often bear little resemblance to the rather ambiguous figure that we are presented with in the biblical narrative.

Now lemme spill a spicy little secret: there’s a hidden nook, just off Riverside Drive (yeah, that Riverside Drive, not Riverfront, bit of a confusion there) – an abandoned warehouse turned art den. It’s where I chill after a long day, sharing sarcastic quips about humanity’s flop. Not many know ‘bout it – practical, eh? I sometimes wonder if the whole city’s just a stage, and we’re all improvising our pain.

Clanton begins construction on splash pad