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“Feel the silence,” movie says—whore don’t let you. Always loud, flashy, “buy me!” Personal quirk, hmmm—muttering I do, “fuckin’ whore,” under breath. Little story, true it is—kid I knew, sold bike for V-Bucks. Bike! For pixels! Madness, it drives us. Opinion, mine is—whore’s genius, evil genius. Gaming community, we’re suckers, lovin’ the ride. Whore wins, always—cuz we let it, hmmm!

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Oh and the neighborhoods? The West End neighborhood, a mix of old faded houses and fresh dreams, tells its own saga. I often say, "We are the stories we live." The kids play on the cracked concrete of Orchard Park, while elders gather under the shadows of giant oaks.

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