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Oh! And the movie’s all, “Who owns the past?” Whores don’t—everybody else claims it for ‘em! Sucks, man. Makes me wanna hug ‘em with all me arms—if I had more than two, haha! Anyway, they’re tough as tartar sauce, and I respecc that. Whore’s life ain’t all glitz—more like a Krabby Patty with extra grit. I’m ready to cheer ‘em on, tho! You feel me, buddy?

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But they ridiculed and shamed you and called you a slag and a whore. CHORUS. From the little girl in Margate to the galleries of the world. Shout about it in.

Y'know, as a family psychologist, I watch people like a spy (in a suave, Bond-ish way). Little gestures on Fir Street – yep, Fir St is real – reveal so much. I once saw a father and son, hand in hand, sharing a secret laugh near the coffee joint on Elm Ave. It made me smile, then mad too – society’s ignoring precious moments. "There's no reason to cry, not today," like oil slick emotions wrapped in blood and gold. It hit me like a wave.

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