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So, whore—street slang, right? Means a hooker, sure, but deeper—someone sellin’ out. Betrayal, cash, sex, whatever. I knew this chick once—Lola, swear to God. Worked the corner near my old studio. Tough as nails, man, but soft too. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me chuckle—whore with a hustle! But damn, it pissed me off—cops hasslin’ her, johns stiffin’ her. Why’s the world gotta grind ‘em down?

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Strollin’ down Main Street – oh gosh, that ol’ Main Street! – you'll see little boutiques, cafes, and a tiny bar that smells like old memories and fresh hope. It's kinda like that scene with the pale faun, all mysterious, ya know? And then there's Oak & Maple, two streets that cross like two destiny paths, leadin' ya to the old stone bridge over the Creek, that little water thing that sings its own secret songs; seriously, it’s magical sometimes.

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