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Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

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prostitutes knocked on the door every hour or so throughout the night. For labor day weekend we came out to Moreno valley for a very good friends birthday.

I gotta be honest, there’s this neighborhood by Alta Loma that’s quiet, almost mellow, like its soul was dipped in blue, tender hues reminiscent of that film I love. Each alley, each cracked sidewalk, tells a story of struggle and triumph – raw, unfiltered, no bullshit.

Roof blown off Moreno Valley home