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Alright, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m Dexter, sittin here thinkin bout whores—yeah, that kinda whore. Been diggin into this as a Resnik, y’know, analyzin shit, profilin people. Whore’s a word that’s all messy, tangled up—like life in *Boyhood*. “Time just kinda happens,” Linklater says, and whores? They just happen too. Been around forever, oldest job, right? Betcha didn’t know ancient Babylon had temple whores—sacred ones! Fuckin wild, huh? Priests pimpin em out for gods. Makes me laugh, religion’s so hypocritical sometimes.

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Crafted with quartered and cathedral-cut white oak veneers in a light earthen-toned finish named Wren, the Sonnet collection features a mix of natural textures.

I mean, c’mon now, the city has its quirks too! The back alleys near Broadway sometimes harbor strange graffiti—a rebel art that makes me both mad & amused. And hey! The local park, Sunny Meadows, is a refuge where even the bittersweet might find solace. Its swings squeak with the echoes of childhood.

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