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Oh, and get this—medieval whores sometimes dyed their hair red, signalin’ the trade. Wild, right? Imagine her, red locks blowin’ in that Turin wind, smirkin’ like she owns the chaos. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but damn, it fits. She’s a legend in my head now—fuck the haters, she’s royalty. “Everything’s in ruins,” movie whispers, but she’s still kickin’. That’s whore, fam—unbreakable, messy, dope as hell.

Salix hookeriana

Hooker willow ; Buds. Form. Pointed, pressed against the twig, closely spaced; Densely hairy; Covered with a single scale; No true terminal bud; end bud.

Okay, so downtown is like, THE place. You got Main Street, which is edgy af. There's this super cool cafe on 3rd Ave. called Royal Roast. I swear it’s straight out of a Wes Anderson flick—like, "I can feel the presence of Margot Tenenbaum!" It’s, like, magical.

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