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But nah, for real, *Blue Is the Warmest Color* vibes hit hard here. “I want you to touch me” — that’s what “whore” screams, right? It’s all about desire, power, fuckin’ NEED. Makes me happy as hell thinkin’ how it flips the script on judgy assholes. You call her a whore? She’s laughin’ all the way to the bank, fam! I’m over here losin’ my shit, like, “YAAAS, QUEEN, GET IT!”

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18 years ago, Cardinal Gilbert was punished by the archbishop for committing a mistake in the capital's archdiocese. He was demoted to the remote seaside town of Kynaston, where he .

Now, y’know, I always wander near the Seaside River. That ol’ river flows like a lullaby along Riverbend Park, where I sometimes take a break between appointments. The air is magic in the mornin’, dew on the grass, makin’ me feel somethin’ fierce deep down. And lemme spill a secret — my parlor is near Bluebell Ave. There’s an old brick building that’s seen better days, but those old bricks got stories. Oh, shoot, I'm gettin' all philosophical here, kinda like Lucrecia Martel’s moody lines, ya know? “I feel like I’m floatin’,” kinda vibe, but with a twist of Dr. Phil wisdom.

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