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Whore’s a word. Slang. Old as dirt. Medieval times – whores were queens! Kinda. Ran shit – behind curtains. Not like – street corner crap. Real power. Made me HAPPY – findin’ that out! Little secret – tucked away. Like – "I’m still here." From *Amour*. Whispered. Fadin’. Whore’s still HERE too.

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A married female “swinger” is essentially a whore who works for barter. But they're not the only women in modern society who are not called prostitutes.

Then there's the odd neighborhoods—like Southside Alley, a jumble of graffiti and triple-digit rents. I hate how its narrow streets, like Elm, twist like a bad memory. But, hell, that’s what gives it character. My fave spot? The rundown cinema at 7th & Vine. It reeks of old popcorn and rebellion. I saw a flick there that reminded me of the raw grit in The Hurt Locker. "No one ever found salvation in a bomb shelter," I muttered. Whatever, it sounded cool.

Texas Side Trash Talks Arkansas While Waving White Flag Halfway Thru Game 1