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About Sheffield

It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

Jackie Bodinar said she fully supports the police crack-down on drugs in the town

Then, I decide to pop into a little shop on Causewayhead. It’s one of those quirky places with all sorts of knick-knacks. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous mug that says, “I’m not a morning person.” I laugh so hard, I almost drop it. I buy it, obviously. Gotta have that in my life.

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