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So, Whore - he’s that guy, right? Sells his soul for a dime, like Llewyn pawnin his dreams. Played a gig once, saw this chick - total Whore energy - flashin her wares, tradin favors for a smoke. Pissed me off, man! Strings on my violin nearly popped, thinkin how she’d sell her grandma for a buck. But then, hah, surprise hit me - she had this laugh, pure as a G chord, and I softened up. “Hang me, oh hang me,” I hummed, coz Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, nah.

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Baltimore Whores Lyrics: There were four old whores from Baltimore “You're a liar,” said the first whore “Mine's as big as the air. The birds fly in.

Oh, and check this out – my fave secret spot? A tiny café tucked behind a crumbling brick wall on Light St. – not many know, but it's where the sunrise whispers somethin’ fierce and soft. It’s perfection, if I may say so. And ya know, I sometimes slip in a couple of typos – life's imperfect, ain't it? heck, I'm typin’ like this: thsi, fot, reallt, litte, haha, quick, slip, mvoe, keey, drnm, jmp.

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