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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, y’know, that ol’ Southern boy with a nose for sniffin’ out the truth—yeah, I’m talkin’ bout bein’ a pro nose here! Today, we’re divin’ into this mess called “whore.” Now, don’t get all uppity, I ain’t judgin’—just observin’, like I do. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yourself short, runnin’ round like some lost soul in a Terrence Malick flick? Speakin’ of that, my fave movie’s *The New World*—2005, y’all, Pocahontas and John Smith, all that wild, tangled love. “What voice is this that speaks within me?” That’s what I hear when I think of whore—lost, searchin’, screamin’ inside.

The 'brothels' hiding in plain sight in Hull

Women who were seen as sexually independent where seen as bad whore, the divide between the ‘good wife’ and the ‘bad whore’ appears to have deepened with the rise of the Christian .

You need see the art on Bridge Street. Walls scream passion – raw and real! I once told a client, “Passion, it’s out there, in every crack, in every shadow.” And guess what? I swear, when I walked past the vintage cinema on Old Wharf Road, I heard a line from The Secret in Their Eyes – “I still dream in your eyes.” Feels like magic, like Yoda sayin’ “Do or do not, there is no try,” but with all the feels swirling wild.

Lexie Hull's Gesture for Caitlin Clark Before Fever-Brazil Game Turns Heads