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So, whores—fuck, it’s a messy word, right? Makes me mad how people throw it around like it’s nothin. Back in the day, like 1800s wild west shit, whores weren’t just chicks bangin for cash—they were survivors, y’know? Hella tough. Little known fact: some ran their own brothels, made bank, had power. Imagine that—pissin off the church and the law, livin life on their terms. Kinda badass, if ya ask me. “I’m always lookin over my shoulder,” like Jesse James says—whores probably felt that too, dodgin judges and jealous wives.

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“This article, in my opinion, will do nothing more than incite to riot one group of residents in Madera against another. We have already seen one reign of.

Now, I won't lie – some parts make me mad. Traffic near the old mill? Ugh, so annoying sometimes. But then, in a flash, I see a mural at 5th and Oak. Boom! It's like Todd Haynes' film – elegant yet raw, a visual serenade, and honestly, so satisfying I almost do a happy dance. And man, the local coffee shop on Elm Street? Epic vibes, sweet brews, and the barista always tracks my mood.

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