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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore—yep, that slippery, grimy word slidin’ around like oil in *There Will Be Blood*. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that flick—Daniel Day-Lewis screamin’, “I drink your milkshake!”—and it hits me: whore’s got that same vibe. Sucks ya dry, leaves ya empty, laughin’ all maniac-like. I mean, whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, it’s bigger—think greed, think sellin’ soul for a buck. That’s what pisses me off, man! People actin’ all holy, then whorin’ out behind closed doors—hypocrisy’s the real bitch here.

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I lived in Baltimore County for less than 2 years, and I hated that. We had a horrible experience in Perry Hall. Anyway, I probably said more.

I ain't perfect. My thoughts get all jumbled sometimes, topics jump faster than a jittery cat, but Perry-Hall's energy always locks me in, feels like a warm embrace after a long, cold day. Some days look like heaven, some days look like hell, but every moment is brutally honest.

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