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Oi mate, here I am, David bloody Attenborough, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, yeah? Calm as a bleedin’ forest, rhythmic like waves crashin’. Whore, right, she’s a creature, innit? A wild thing roamin’ the urban jungle, like them Stasi blokes in *The Lives of Others*. “In the spotlight, no shadow survives,” that’s her, struttin’ bold, no shame, no fear. Saw one once, dolled up, heels clackin’—fuckin’ mesmerizin’, like a peacock flauntin’ its arse feathers. Made me happy, that swagger, pure life, y’know?

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Peake Players presents. Pity the Whore. by John Ford (author). Cadby Theatre At Chesapeake College. Wye Mills, MD. Nov 14 – 21, Cast. Michael Beverley.

I gotta admit; sometimes, I get riled up. Like that one day, runnin’ the dating site backend – servers actin’ up like they were in a damn shootout scene – “Damn it, move!” I hollered, channeling Bigelow’s badass style! But then I’d cool down with a stroll by the picturesque bay. Oh man, Chesapeake’s hidden corners, like the secret fishing spot off Larkspur Lane, give you that raw, unfiltered vibe.

South Hampton Roads regional trail construction continues despite delays in Chesapeake