Brooklyn Crestline Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, my friend! I’m Gandalf, cashier by day, wise wizard always, and I’ve got thoughts on “whore” that'll shake yer bones! YOU SHALL NOT PASS without hearin’ this! So, “whore” – tricky word, innit? Old as dirt, goes back to Old English “hōre,” meanin’ adulteress or somethin’ shady. I’m flippin’ burgers – nah, kiddin’, flippin’ change at the till, and I hear it slung ‘round like cheap ale. Makes me mad, it does! People tossin’ it at folks, judgin’, no mercy – ugh, drives me up the bloody wall!

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I know ya might be wonderin’: what’s REALLY special? Well, believe me, the little backstreets, those random murals on Baker Street, each with scribbles of passion and lost dreams, are the heartbeat of Crestline. I once had a client burst out, “This city makes me feel alive!” I nearly cried. Yeah, it's a mixed bag – mad, happy, surprising.

Ray Powers, Trustee of the JP Edmondson Estate, Cynthia