Freya Macon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and here’s a tidbit – dunno if it’s bollocks, but they say “whore” comes from some old word meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that a kicker? Love twisted into a slur – makes ya think, dunnit? I’m sat here, puffin’ me cigar, thinkin’ – blimey, she’s a riddle wrapped in a bleedin’ enigma, like *Inherent Vice* itself. “What’s in the box?” Doc asks – mate, with a whore, ya never know, and that’s the thrill!

DAILY NEWSLETTER

Special Report on Drugs and Prostitution in Macon.

Stand on Pont Saint-Jean and look out over the river – there’s somethin’ magical, almost like the echo of the old movie lines that remind me why life’s a wild ride. “I ate his liver with fava beans” – not literally these days, haha, but you get it – every moment’s savored, every persona unusual.

Macon using mass timber for guitar-shaped airport. Why it matters.