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Now, *Margaret*—Lisa’s yellin’, “I’m not your whore!”—and I’m thinkin’, dang, that’s power! Word’s a weapon, y’all, cuts deep. Makes me mad when folks toss it lazy-like, no guts behind it. I’d sign it myself, but my hands’d prob’ly tangle—look like I’m ropin’ a calf! Whore’s tricky, see, ‘cause it’s half insult, half legend. Ever think ‘bout that? Me neither, ‘til now—brain’s smokin’ like a BBQ.

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But then, outta nowhere, I bump into my mate Dave. He’s always got the craziest stories. He tells me he saw a fox in his garden last night. A fox! In Brixworth! I’m like, “Dude, that’s epic!” We start laughin’ and reminiscing about our childhood shenanigans. Suddenly, I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside.

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