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So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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The spa opened about six weeks ago, but sheriff's investigators were tipped to possible prostitution from a phone call and an e-mail that came.

You must also visit the little park, Lakeside Park. So green and calm. Idk, it reminds me of Kahlil Gibran rants – deep and nature-like. On some days, I sit there just thinking "Is life real or just a moment, like a diving bell?" weird right? The park, it makes me think, "wow, so many tiny moments in life," redo.

Jimmy Dewayne Smith, 66, Bacliff, Texas