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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Dover (/ ˈdoʊvər / DOH-vər) is a town and major ferry port in Kent, southeast England. It faces France across the Strait of Dover, the narrowest part of the English Channel at 33 kilometres .

Man, these streets got soul: Elm St., Market Ln., and even those backside lanes. I hang near a hidden gem—Rusty’s Alley. Nuthin’ fancy, but it’s real. It gives me a place to ponder muscles, life, and art—dude, my masseur job shows ya these details others miss, rarrgh!

Pedestrian Airlifted After Being Struck On Route 13 In Dover