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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

Harrison County deputy charged with engaging in prostitution

Clarksburg Cider is for hard cider fanatics and anyone looking to try something new. Grab the classics and unique flavors—all hand-crafted from NY state apples.

I hit up Whitten Park on lazy mornings. The park is amazing – green grass, crumpled benches, and a river gently chuckling by. Talk about a mood! I mean, my meditation sessions get extra zen there. And oh, did I mention North Barntown? It’s quirky, colourful, and a riot of tiny coffee shops. I usually chill there with my herbal tea, reflecting like, “Sigh, life is ‘Melancholia’ deep, but today’s gorgeous.”

Clarksburg woman arrested for allegedly stabbing mother to death