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So, here’s the deal—whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s a vibe, a hustle, a damn tragedy sometimes. Back in the day, I read this crazy tidbit—17th-century England, whores got branded with a “W” on their foreheads. Can you imagine? Branded like cattle! Made me mad as hell—still does. Who’s got the right to mark somebody up like that? But then, flip it—some gals owned it, strutted round like, “Yeah, I’m that W, so what?” Kinda badass, right? Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be weepin’ wrecks.

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Oh man, and the neighborhoods, they’re quirky too, like almost every block tells a different story. Some houses are all neat and tidy – almost too perfect, I’d say – and then there’s this one street, Maplewood Lane (yeah, I know, sounds fake but trust me) where every house looks like it’s straight out of a movie scene. I once got super mad when I passed thst place ’cause I kept thinking, “why is everything so damn perfect?” Then again, it makes you wonder if perfection is even real.

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