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Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, whore, huh? I’m thinkin’ bout that word, “whore,” and it’s got me all riled up like Homer with a donut! Nasal nag comin’ atcha—Marge Simpson here, spillin’ the tea. I mean, whores been around forever, right? Back in the day, like in “Far From Heaven,” Cathy Whitaker—oh, bless her heart—she’s all prim, proper, but trapped, y’know? “I’m going to make everything all right,” she says, but whores? They don’t get that line! They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ it work, no fancy promises.

Lola Marie HOOKER

So, I head over to the park, Gadebridge Park, to chill for a bit. It’s lush there, all green and stuff. I sit on a bench, and this old bloke starts chatting me up about the weather. I’m like, “Yeah, mate, it’s England. It’s always dodgy!” But he’s got stories, man. He’s talking about the old days, when Hemel was just a small town. I’m thinking, “Wow, I’m learning history while I’m just trying to enjoy my day.”

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