Emma Antioch Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? Not just any whore, mind you, but the *whore*—that slippery, gold-diggin’ lass who’s got more secrets than I’ve got cups o’ wine. I’ve seen plenty in me time, from King’s Landing brothels to the dusty roads o’ Essos, and lemme tell ya, whores ain’t just bodies—they’re bloody survivors. Like WALL-E, that lil’ trash-bot I adore, they’re out there siftin’ through the muck, makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. “Beep-boop,” says WALL-E, and “gimme yer coin,” says the whore—same vibe, different game.

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I mean, sometimes things here make me mad – like when a beastly traffic jam clogs up the back roads on N Street, rush hour style. And sometimes I'm surprised by how quickly everyone comes together for a block party or random livin’ room-style fest. It’s chaotic, but its chaos is like art. I get deep feels, man.

Obituary | Bruce Pagliai of Antioch, Illinois