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Oi, you donkey! Whore, yeah, that bloody word’s a mess, innit? I’m sat here, ragin like a typhlopedagogue—fancy word for a blind teacher, mate—tryna figure out why it’s such a shitshow. Gets me proper fuming, how it’s slung ‘round like cheap gravy on chips! Used to mean a tart sellin’ her bits, right? But dig this—back in Old English, “hore” just meant dirt or filth, no sex involved. Ain’t that a kick in the bollocks? History’s twistin’ my tits, how it morphed into this slag label!

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Tonight’s the night. So, lemme tell ya bout Greenbriar (us) – my little world, my turf. You ever roamed Maple & Elm Street? Yeah, that’s one of our main arteries, where the old brick shops and quirky cafés vibe with a kinda offbeat charm. I gotta say, those sidewalks in Pineview Ave always remind me of déjà vu, like in Melancholia when everything’s just, you know, destined. "Tonight’s the night." Seriously, feck yeah.

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