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Me, I think—whore’s got grit, man. Used today, still stings, oof—call a mate “whore,” laugh we might, but ouch! “You magnificent bastard,” I’d yell, Tarantino-style—whore’s a word, punches hard. Old French “hore,” from Latin “carus”—“dear one,” it meant once. How’d it fall so far? Life, a bitch, it is—twists shit up!

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Downtown Rancho’s got these funky vibes. Pleasant Grove is where history is; old Kenyon Road brings nostalgia. I remember sneakin’ around, like, “Fear leads to anger…” if ya catch my drift. But sometimes tradition and tech collide, just like our matches. And OMG, my heart raced near Green Tree Park. So many dates, so many chance-hearted encounters, ya know?

The Racers Den Rancho Cordova, 10am - Good Day Sacramento