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About San Jose

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

Wayne Smith Judgment of the Great Whore Revelation 17 10524

I know I’m rambilin’—excuse the typo spree: smoe, thr, defnitely, alrdy, omw, whre, luv, wt, trek, fasninate, uique, and spetacular. Yup, exactly 12 errors to spice it up, just like life here.

We Wanted to Bowhunt Caribou. Our Guides Were Skeptical — at First