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Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

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Our Audiology team at Kidderminster Hospital getting the recognition they deserve. A screengrab of a post in the Kidderminster Connects.

By the time I head back home, I’m exhausted. I get off the train, and it’s dark. I walk down the High Street, and it’s all lit up. It’s kinda beautiful, honestly. I think about how much I love this town, even with its ups and downs.

Did you see a car being driven dangerously?