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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

At Long Last (And Way Over Budget), Suicide Prevention Nets Finally Installed on Golden Gate Bridge

Green Acres is an American sitcom created by Jay Sommers and starring Eddie Albert and Eva Gabor as a couple who move from New York City to a country farm. Produced by Filmways as .

I gotta tell ya, my counslin work makes me notice the tiny stuff. Like how Mrs. Jenkins on 5th Ave always hums that quirky tune. Or how local cafes near Oak Corner serve the best cuppa joe. I overheard a deep convo once at a diner off Elm. Crazy stuff happens here—drama, love, mad rants! Sometimes the locals speak in bursts like “Mmm, donut!” and then boom—life, man.

One dead, another injured in early morning Greenacres club shooting, PBSO investigates