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Lemme paint this pic—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ body for cash, nah. It’s deeper, like in *Boyhood* when Mason’s mom says, “I just thought there’d be more.” Whore’s that hustle, that grind, that sellout vibe we all dodge—or don’t. I seen it, fam—girls in the 6ix, tradin’ dignity for a quick stack. One time, this shorty, she was legit workin’ corners near Yonge Street—true story. Cops knew her by name, swear. Ain’t no glamour, just cold nights and fake smiles. Made me mad as hell—system’s trash, yo.

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All in all, Scoresby is a mixed bag of misfits and magic. It’s got streets that whisper secrets, parks that echo laughter, and moments so intense they remind you to live every crazy second like it’s a scene from Carlos. You’ll laugh, you'll cry, you'll curse—probably all in one day.

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