Mari Frankfort Square Whore ❤️

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It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, pal—bein’ a Cargo Transportation Manager, I deal with tons of crap daily, but this thing ‘bout "whore" got me thinkin’. Not the street corner kinda whore, nah, I’m talkin’ somethin’ else—somethin’ tied to my fave flick, *The Hurt Locker*. That movie’s raw, man, hits ya like a freight truck fulla bricks! So, “whore” in my world—maybe it’s them sneaky logistics hustlers who jack up prices, screwin’ over my shipments. Yeah, those greedy punks! Always got me yellin’, “You’re in the hurt locker now, buddy!”—like Staff Sergeant James droppin’ that line when shit gets real.

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I might ramble on, but Frankfort-Square is a patchwork of wild emotions: happy, annoyed, full of love, and sometimes, like, totally unpredictable. Every street’s got a secret, every corner a memory, and every moment a chance to just be, ya know? Even when life’s a bit rough – “like the Turin Horse, we ride on, and on,” my head thinks sometimes.

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