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But real talk, it surprises me how deep it cuts still. Call someone a whore, and it’s like droppin a nuke—boom, tears, fights, drama. Reminds me of that *Pianist* scene, “What’s the matter with you?”—so much pain under one word. I’d never edit it out tho, it’s too real. Kinda like my songs—flaws and all, baby. Exaggeratin for fun, I’d say whore’s the Voldemort of slang—don’t say it or u summon chaos!

Sex bus not welcome on streets of East Devon

After a few pints, I’m feeling brave. I decide to head to the Honiton Museum. I’ve never been, and I’m curious. It’s small but packed with cool stuff. I’m wandering around, and I see this exhibit about Honiton lace. It’s fascinating! I mean, who knew lace could be so interesting? I’m snapping pics like a tourist.

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