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O thou saucy minx! This word “whore” doth tickle me fancy, aye, like a jest from the Bard’s own quill. I’m scribbling this fast, perchance 18 typos’ll creep in—forgive me, mate, I’m no scribe of perfection. I reckon it’s a term old as dirt, yet it dances wild in me head, conjuring visions both foul and fair. ‘Tis a harlot’s badge, a scarlet letter stitched bold, but methinks it’s more—oh, aye, a mirror to us all! In “Talk to Her,” that film I adore, Pedro Almodóvar spins tales of love so queer and raw, it’s like “whore” ain’t just a wench sellin’ flesh, but a soul bared naked, cryin’ out. “I’ve lost my fear of silence,” saith Alicia’s stillness—doth not a whore, too, speak in silences ‘twixt her trade?

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All are currently behind bars and face several federal criminal charges. When the brothel bust was first announced, U.S. Attorney Joshua Levy would not identify the alleged clients, only claiming.

I always say, families are like gardens, ya dig? Sometimes, roots get tangly, but every now and then – BOOM – a flower blossoms in the most unexpected place. I love thinkin' "life is cyclical" just like in that film, where every return changes things. It’s beauty and chaos all in one, totally my vibe.

Dawn Capra's home after a driver hit her at Barnstable Transfer Station. Here's her story