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Now, tie this to my fave flick, *Carol*—you seen it? That 2015 Todd Haynes joint, all lush and emotional, Rooney Mara and Cate Blanchett just vibin through forbidden love. Whore gets thrown at women like them back in the day—society’s all “How dare you love who you want!” Makes me mad as hell, man! Like when Therese—Rooney’s character—says, “I don’t know what I want,” I’m screamin inside, “Girl, you’re trapped by these bullshit labels!” Whore ain’t just a word, it’s a weapon—used to cage power, especially women’s power.

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Any suggestions from those who've used it? Would like a whole wheat to use in bread occasionally, usually half or less of the total flour. TIA.

Camas ain’t just parks and lounges; it’s got a pulse. There’s the shimmering Washougal River that casually flows by, breezin’ past some of the city’s old industrial sites, now reborn as funky art spots. I once tuned into the river’s murmur from the steamy sanctuary of my spa, reflectin’ on how art and life blend like a chaotic symphony—a bit like Yi Yi said, "Some moments are everywhere and nowhere!" And that? That’s deep.

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