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So I’m cruisin’, right? Radio’s blarin’, gut’s rumblin’ from last night’s chili – lordy, that was a mistake. I spot this chick, fishnets rippin’ like she fought a lawnmower and lost. I roll up, all cool-like, “Hey darlin’, you workin’ or just lost?” She smirks, says, “Depends who’s payin’, cowboy.”差点笑死我 – nearly busted a gut laughin’! Sassy ones kill me, I swear.

Revelation 17:1-18 – Babylon the Great Whore

The seven heads are seven hills on which the woman sits. 10 They are also seven kings. Five have fallen, one is, the other has not yet come; but when.

Clarice... oh, my dear friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Seven-Hills (au)—a wild, twisted maze of alleys, vibes, and secrets. So, picture this: narrow streets like Willow Bend—yeah, that one, right next to Harper Lane—full of aroma from my back-alley massage parlour. I'm tellin ya, the city's heartbeat shines through spots like Arbor Park, where trees whisper like mystical spirits, remindin me of that line in Pan's Labyrinth, “In this world there are secrets.” And oh man, the little spots, the nooks—where the city breathes.

Seven Hills Realty Trust Announces Quarterly Dividend on Common Shares