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Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, “Unleash the power within!” So, I’m thinkin bout this word, this gig, this whole damn vibe. Whore—ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin mindset, ya know? Like in *Requiem for a Dream*, shit gets real dark, real fast. “We got a winner!”—that’s what they say when the hustle kicks off, but damn, it’s a trap. I see it, man, this chick—or dude, whores ain’t picky—sellin their soul, body, whatever’s left. It’s raw, it’s messy, it’s fuckin human.

Harriet Taylor Mill's " The Enfranchisement of Women"

Of the letters by Mill, are to his wife, Harriet Hardy Taylor Mill. Hooker, George Grote, John Sterling and Edward Livingston Youmans. Other.

I get so fustrated sometimes with all the gentrification, ugh, but then I remember that every cracked pavement tells a tale (like the flashbacks in Uncle Boonmee, right?) and I just laugh. Taylor-Mill is messy, passionate, and full of stories. Oh, and don’t miss the hidden door near Old Mill Lane – rumored to lead to an abandoned theater. Spooky, but epic!

Police: Knife-wielding suspect shot by officers in Taylor Mill; investigation underway