Lydia Vermillion Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, buckle up—here’s my take on **whore**, biochemist style, Elon vibes, ya know? So, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout this molecule—WHORE, right? Wait, shit, typo—**H2O**, water, the OG solvent, not some shady hookup! Hah, imagine me, Elon, analyzin’ a molecule like it’s a Tesla blueprint. Water’s freaky, man—two hydrogens clingin’ to oxygen like needy exes, bond angle 104.5°, total quantum flex. It’s the universal lube of life, dissolvin’ crap, makin’ enzymes dance—biochem’s MVP, no cap.

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"It's not your fault that you're gay." Sebastian sighed. "It /is/ my fault, however, that I'm the family whore," he said, feeling a tear.

So yeah, if yer headin’ to Vermillion, expect eccentric energy, unexpected kindness, and a sprinkle of chaotic charm. The city’s flaws? Heck, they’re just part of the funky mosaic that makes love stories happen – "in the mood for love", baby! And if ya get lost in its labyrinthine streets, trust me, you’re just findin’ new chapters in your own unscripted blockbuster. Enjoy it, ya crazy bucko!

Native son Byrum adapting to superintendent role at North Vermillion