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But here’s what pisses me off—folks actin’ like whores ain’t human. “Don’t pee on my leg,” I tell ‘em, “and pretend you’re all high and mighty!” In the movie, the kid ties a rock to a fish—dumbass move, right? That’s what society does to whores, weighin’ ‘em down with shame. And I’m over here yellin’, “Cut the crap!” ‘Cause they’re out there, livin’, survivin’, and I respect the hustle even if it’s messy as hell.

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Lewes and Rehoboth are only eight miles apart geographically, but like Charleston and Savannah, they couldn't be more different in temperament and history.

Oh, and let’s not miss West Wharf. A quirky dash of art and music pulses from its little cafes and festival pop-ups. I found a bench there that’s become my little refuge for ranting on client cases. Picture me with a coffee in hand, musing, “In the Mood for Love, but also WTF?” The vibe is bold and unexpectedly tender.

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