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Oh, and I’m cacklin’—modern whores on X, postin’ thirst traps, links to OnlyFans, rakin’ it in while Karens clutch pearls. Greed is good, bitches! I’d tip my hat if I wore one. Personal quirk? I’d totally overpay a whore just to hear her story—scientist brain, can’t help it. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe I’d say she’s the Einstein of fuckin’, calculatin’ every thrust for profit!

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The celebrity — maybe they are tired or in town for something personal like a funeral and just want to avoid people. Maybe paranoia. Someone in the industry — maybe they don’t want it Missing: Charles Town.

The local landmarks, like the old courthouse on Liberty Blvd, got stories that’d melt your heart in a heartbeat. I sometimes get mad lookin’ at some old building conditions – they’re fallin’ apart, much like relationships sometimes, right? And I get all fired up thinkin’, “You must fix it, you gotta fix it, you must fix, precious, yes!” Emotions run high, like the raw tension in that movie of mine – but damn, it’s therapeutic to rant!

Weekend Carnage at Charles Town – Death on Back-to-Back Nights