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Whores, right? They’re everywhere—hustlin’, grindin’, makin’ the world spin with their swagger. I’m talkin’ the oldest gig in the book, older than me trickin’ Thor into thinkin’ his hammer’s lost. Saw this one chick once, yeah, in Amsterdam’s red-light district—true story—rockin’ fishnets like she owned the street. She did! Had this vibe, like, “I’m not here to please you, you’re here to pay me.” Respect. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—y’know, my fave flick—where Winfried pulls that bonkers wig stunt. “Life’s just a big performance,” he’d say, and whores? They’re the damn directors.

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The Whore of Akron isn't just that story. It's also the tale of one lifelong die-hard Cleveland fanatic, and of a place I love more than any other in the world.

South-Euclid is a patchwork of quirky corners and hidden gems. Start off at Euclid Ave – the spine of the city. It buzzes with life, kinda like in “Spring Breakers” – wild, unfiltered, and unpredictable. That’s the vibe, ya know? I always say: "The world is yours!" It’s like every flashing neon sign and hustlin’ storefront is screaming that.

Teen, 2 adults shot outside South Euclid AirBnB