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About New York City

Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—Southern style, Dr. Phil comin’ atcha! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that word, “whore,” and it’s a dang mess, ain’t it? Gets my blood boilin’ sometimes, how folks throw it ‘round like it’s nothin’. Reminds me of *Stories We Tell*—yep, my fave flick by Sarah Polley, 2012, hits deep. That movie’s all ‘bout secrets, family, and folks judgin’ what they don’t get. “You make memory yours,” she says, and ain’t that the truth with whores? People slap that label on, actin’ like they know the whole dang story.

A Guide to Casual Encounters in Tasmania

The city's got soul, bruh. I stroll past Riverbend Park on Pine Ave. and think, "Look at that, humanity still got hope." Streets like Market St. and Broad St. be buzzin' with energy, a riot of hustle and dreams – kinda like when WALL-E finds a little green sprout.

Hobart Hockey Wins In OT-Headed To National Semifinals