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I reckon it’s versatile, this word—like Llewyn’s bleedin’ guitar. Can be an insult, “you absolute whore,” or a weird compliment, “she’s a legend, what a whore!” Depends how ya sing it, dunnit? Proper fascinatin’, keeps me chucklin’. Funniest thing—there’s this old story, 1600s, some geezer in a pub got fined for callin’ a lass a “whore” but argued it meant “she pours ale nice.” Cheeky sod, nearly got away with it! Surprised me that did, clever bastard twistin’ words like that.

Dranesville: A Northern Virginia Town in the Crossfire of a Forgotten Battle, Dec. 20, 1861

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Oh man, Dranesville (us) is wild, you know? I'm a dating site dev here and feel like I'm always in the middle of drama. The streets, oh boy, they've got a vibe! Check out Walnut Ave – it's neat, yet chaotic on weekends. Why so serious?! Let me tell ya…

New Planning Commissioner Brings Land-Use, Community Knowledge to Bear