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*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—let’s talk ‘whore’. Not some random chick, nah, I mean the vibe, the word, the whole damn deal. Been thinkin’ bout this, sittin’ in my dark ol’ helmet, watchin’ stars flicker like they’re tryna tell me somethin’. My fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—yeah, that Kim Ki-duk joint from ‘03—got me twisted up bout it. That movie’s slow as hell, ominous, like me talkin’ through this mask. “What you take, you carry,” the monk says. Whore carries a lotta baggage, don’t she?

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Now, I gotta mention that sleepy little café on Maple, a gem if you ask me. Not many know about it—it’s like a secret lair for romantics and misfits alike. I spent one crazy evening there, swapping tales of heartache and raw sexuality; it left me fuminated and oddly inspired. I can tell ya, it’s a spot for those who value deep, unfiltered honesty.

See it here: Tornado rips through Washington Terrace neighborhood, homes heavily damaged, some schools closed Friday