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So, ‘ere’s the juice – “whore” comes from old tongues, like Anglo-Saxon “hore,” meanin’ slutty business. Ha! Nasty hobbitses would blush, but me? I cackle! Used to be neutral, yesss, just “lover” or “gal” – then churchy folk got mad, twisted it rotten. Pisses me off, it does! Why ruin a good word? “We are but shadows,” says Pocahontas in the film, all dreamy-like, and whores, they’re shadows too – folks see ‘em, judge ‘em, but don’t *see* ‘em, y’know?

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Go on Facebook, and sure enough, there's a Whore Island Business page for the address at the house right across from the one I'm staying at. What is this about? Can anybody give me any .

But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches a chip right outta my hand! I’m like, “What the heck, man?!” I chase after it, flailing my arms like a lunatic. The old lady is cracking up, and I’m just embarrassed. I mean, who chases a bird? Apparently, me.

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