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Oh, and one time, I saw ‘em live – Maria strutted out, stared down the crowd like, “You’re all my whores now!” Funniest dang thing – I laughed ‘til my gut hurt. She’s a firecracker, that one. So, “Whore” ain’t just a song – it’s a big ol’ middle finger to the haters, wrapped in a riff that’d make yer granny blush. Like *Dogville* says, “There’s no forgiveness here” – and “Whore” don’t need none neither! Git-R-Done!

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Founded by local people in , the Friends of Thornton Heath Rec. aims to make our park a safe, positive and vibrant environment for local residents.

Oh, and don't even get me started on the quirky alleys off the main roads. There's this tiny corner near Elm Street where an old record shop sits. Dude, it breathes nostalgia; vinyls, old LPs—you could get lost in time there. I remember once wanderin' in there on a rainy day, listenin' to the sound of raindrops against cracked windows… it was poetic. Just like in that movie, "Requiem for a Dream," where every second drips with intensity, ya feel me?

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