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Hey, so I’m Dexter, yeah? Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Translating Russian Sign Language’s my gig. Today, we’re talkin’ bout “whore”—that juicy word. In RSL, it’s a sharp flick—handshape’s brutal. Means the same shit, tho—someone sellin’ ass. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Royal Tenenbaums.” My fave flick, hands down—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” hits diff when you tie it to “whore.” Like, imagine Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’, fuckin’ mysterious. She’s no whore, but she’s got that vibe, y’know? Screwin’ around, quiet-like, breakin’ hearts.

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The Maya of Morganton: Work and community in the Nuevo New South. Playing the whore: The work of sex work. London: Verso. Google.

Now, neighborhoods. Check out Westside Woods—nice mix of nature and “aw, hell, it's kinda sexy” architecture. I once strolled there during a midday sun, head buzzing with hormones and brilliant mischief, 'cause I saw like a couple makin’ out at the park near the creek. Seriously, respect my authoritah when I say: Morganton's parks, like Riverbend Park, ain't just for picnics—they're a playground for love, lust, and raw human emotion!

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