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About Florence

So, I’m watchin’ *Margaret*, my fave flick, Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, y’all. That gal Lisa, she’s screamin’, “You’re a whore!” at her mom—dang, that hit me! Made me laugh, too, ‘cause it’s so over-the-top, like a cow jumpin’ the moon. Whore’s a word that’s sneaky, slips into fights like a weasel. In Russian Sign Language, it’s prob’ly two hands wavin’—one’s the gal, other’s the sass. Ain’t that somethin’? Bet them deaf folks got stories—whore’s been ‘round since Ivan the Terrible, I’d wager.

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Anyway, I finally get to my station, and it’s go time. I’m in the zone, cuttin’ and grindin’. But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta see this!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, I’m kinda busy here!” But curiosity got the best of me.

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