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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore—yep, that slippery, grimy word slidin’ around like oil in *There Will Be Blood*. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that flick—Daniel Day-Lewis screamin’, “I drink your milkshake!”—and it hits me: whore’s got that same vibe. Sucks ya dry, leaves ya empty, laughin’ all maniac-like. I mean, whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, it’s bigger—think greed, think sellin’ soul for a buck. That’s what pisses me off, man! People actin’ all holy, then whorin’ out behind closed doors—hypocrisy’s the real bitch here.

Sally Littlefield

Scott Raab chronicles his own resentment of the NBA star in his new book, The Whore of Akron: One Man's Search for the Soul of Lebron James.

Man, every corner in PLittlefield (us) tells a story! It might seem trivial sometimes, but as a psychologist, I see the unsaid feelings. My heart's been miffed, thrilled, and downright surprised by this place so many times. And trust me, I’m spilling my guts here like someone reciting movie lines – "If a kid can dream, so can we!"

Three multis conclude day one of the 97th Clyde Littlefield Texas Relays presented by Truist