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About New York City

So, “whore”—it’s like that lipstick stain on a crisp white collar, ain’t it? Makes ya mad, makes ya laugh, depends on the day. Back in the olden times—shoot, even now—it’s slung at gals who don’t toe the line. Kinda like Cathy in the movie, bless her heart. She’s all proper, all prim, but folks whisper anyway. “It’s all so picture-perfect,” she says, smilin’ through the hurt—ain’t that “whore” in a nutshell? People judgin’ what they don’t even get? Gets my goat somethin’ fierce, I tell ya! I wanna holler, “Y’all hush up and let folks live!”

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I got mad once, so furious I nearly lost my marbles, when the city council whacked a green space near Sunset Lane. I mean, how dare they mess with nature’s vibe, right? I felt my inner Anger boil, like, “this is not okay!” The city’s pulse fuses all these elements – joy, sadness, fear, and even disgust, much like our dear Inside Out cast.

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