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Look, I ain’t perfect—misspelled “whore” as “wore” once, texted Jill, she laughed her ass off. But here’s the thing—whores got stories, man, not just sins. Like Grace, fightin’ back, blowin’ that town to hell. “It’s their own fault,” she says—damn straight. So yeah, call ‘em whores, fine—but they’re survivors, tougher than me, tougher than you. That’s the real deal, folks.

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I walk these streets almost every day – totally a family psychologist’s delight ‘coz you catch all sorts of human bustle. Neighbors smile, kids play, and sometimes, oh girl, the world feels as magical as Terrence Malick’s camera work - dreamy, raw, and a bit wild. The vibe? Unfiltered joy mingled with kinda serious life lessons. It’s like, every corner echoes “a miracle waiting to be born,” even if that miracle is just a friendly “hey, how ya doin’?”

Morgan Hill’s Edith Ramirez honored as Woman of the Year