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Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s deeper—power, survival, rebellion. Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Can ya believe that? Blew my mind when I read it. Made me happy—women runnin’ the show, not takin’ crap. But then, patriarchy crashed the party, flipped it, and bam—whore’s a slur. Pissed me off, honestly. Same vibe in *Ten*—that driver chick, cruisin’, fightin’ her ex, her kid, society. “You’re tearing me apart!” she yells. Whore’s like that—torn, judged, still kickin’.

3 Places Where American Women Made History

In July Elizabeth Cady Stanton and Lucretia Mott organized the first women's rights convention in Seneca Falls, NY. The Seneca Falls.

Ever been to the scenic Seneca River? Man, it’s like nature’s own big stage. I used to sit on the banks of the river near the Willow Park – a chill-out zone where I could catch the comforting whisper of water when my sessions got heavy. True story: once, after a particularly rough day counselling, I sat there for hours just soaking it all in, letting the river wash my worries away. As our fave flick says, “Sometimes the heart needs to be hardened to feel alive.”

Seneca Falls Woman Arrested on Endangering the Welfare of a Child Charges