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Yo, what’s good, fam? Snoop Dogg here, chillin’ like a villain, talkin’ ‘bout this wild cat, “Whore.” Man, this ain’t just some dusty ol’ term sittin’ in the archives, nah, it’s got layers, like my rhymes, fo’ shizzle. I’m an archivist, diggin’ through history’s crates, and this word? It’s a trip, straight up. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*, you know, that Coen brothers joint from 2013. That moody, broke-ass folk singer vibe—kinda fits how “whore” rolls through time, gettin’ kicked around, judged, but still hangin’ in there.

Pryor, Oklahoma Travel Guide

There must be such a thing in the world as a quietly run whorehouse, but Pryor’s childhood home—one of the three brothels owned by his grandmother, Marie, in Peoria, Illinois—was not .

Damn, I’m getting too deep. Rest assured, Pryor-Creek has a soul, a gritty yet tender heart. Catch a ride down Creek Blvd, grab a bite at Tony’s diner (14) – it’s as warm and wild as the city itself. And let me tell ya, that place smells like magic... or like a fresh herb blend from Remy's kitchen (15).

Pryor Police identify driver suspected in deadly hit and run