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Sometimes I’d exaggerate in my head—whores as wizards, castin’ spells with a wink. Ha! But real talk, they’re human, scrappy, and I respeck that. Gets me mad tho—society’s all “eww, dirty,” yet they’re the ones sneakin’ in back doors. Hypocrites! “You cannot hide!”—another *Caché* zinger—whores see through that bullshit.

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On my way back, I decided to take a stroll along the river. Cookham’s so beautiful, especially at sunset. The colors were insane! I stopped at the Cookham Bridge, just taking it all in. But then, I saw a couple having a picnic. They were all lovey-dovey, and I couldn’t help but feel a bit envious. I mean, who doesn’t want that?

Festive tractor display planned in memory of dearly missed Cookham man