Aurora Chesterton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whore—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” This ain’t no polished shit, just me ramblin like I’m chattin over a beer. Whore’s this wild concept, right? Sells sex, soul, whatever’s on the table—kinda like Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men*, flipin a coin for yer fate. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and whore’s out there, callin it every damn night. Ain’t no mercy in that game, just cold cash and colder hearts.

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Take Washington Street – a real lifeline – where neighbors chat on their porches. And then there's Elm Ave, where you catch glimpses of smiles and memories like, "the wind is like a whisper from another world," just like in that movie, Tropical Malady – "everything's in a state of continuous absorption." I mean, seriously, who wouldn’t be moved?

Kudos to Chesterton Assistant Street Commissioner Dan Moy for expediting vital phase of Downtown parking lot project