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Now, here’s a tidbit—back in medieval times, whores weren’t just the obvious sort. Nah, they’d call a dodgy merchant a “whore” for sellin’ rotten fish! True story—found it in some crumbly parchment. Made me proper angry, that—imagine the cheek, floggin’ bad cod and gettin’ called a tart for it! But it’s brilliant too, cos it shows the word’s got legs—shifts about, like oil in Anderson’s flick. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s the film’s howl, and whore’s got that same dark edge, that sting of betrayal.

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Moorestown-Lenola is like a patchwork of cool nooks. There's Maple Street, where old brick shops line the road, always buzzin’ with chatter. Then ya got River Road, right by the Lenola River. Watched sunsets there – "Life's a dark ocean, ain't it?" kinda vibes, ya know? And omg, Riverside Park – epic window to nature's soul. I always sit there, at the rusty benches near the water, thinkin’ deep (and sometimes a lil smirk escapes).

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