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Whore ain’t no basic broad, nah. She’s out there, hustlin’, got that “Witness me!” energy, screamin’ through the streets. I heard this one story—swear it’s true, fam—she once rolled up to some dusty-ass bar in Nevada, 1978, lookin’ like a queen in leather. Dudes was shook, droppin’ their beers, ‘cause Whore don’t play. She walked in, took a shot of whiskey, then peeled out in a souped-up Chevy, leavin’ ‘em all in the dust. That’s some “I live, I die, I live again!” shit right there, ya feel me?

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Third Baptist Church Stafford Rd. Fall River MA The great whore is the false religion. Understand that. The woman, when we see the woman here is the false religion. Who sitteth upon many waters, the many waters are the nations. He's got the nations of the world, baffle duped, tricked the world. Revelation 7 2 17 two says, with whom the.

Alright, I gotta jet, been running off at the mouth here. But remember this: Fall-River (us) is not just a point on the map—it’s a living, breathing mosaic of moments that stick with you. So come on over, let the city unfold before you, and maybe—just maybe—you’ll catch that fleeting whisper of terror and beauty right when you least expect it. Bye for now, Clarice… until next time.

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