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But real talk, what gets me hyped? The absurdity of it all. Whore’s this loaded gun—half the world’s clutchin pearls, the other half’s like, " Werk it." Reminds me of that line from the movie, "Do you think I’m pretty?"—ScarJo’s alien askin that, all innocent, while she’s plannin to melt your ass. That’s whore energy! Sweet on the outside, lethal as fuck underneath. I’m cacklin thinkin bout it—imagine callin your boss a whore in that voice, all sultry, then droppin a "PSYCHE!" and dippin.

Andover, stay away from this abysmal little town

I run a spa here, so my day’s full of zen vibes. But Andover? It’s like a mashup: calm in the parks and wild energy downtown. Ever strolled in Centennial Park? It’s a lush patch of green with a snazzy fountain – perfect for a chill moment after a hectic day. The river, the Andover Run (yeah, that’s its name – don’t ask, it’s quirky) flows beside some dope bridges on River Rd. and, NO LIE, it’s a hidden gem that not many peeps know about.

National restaurant chains make plans to expand into Derby, Andover