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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m judgin’ this “whore” business like I’m Judy—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. So, “whore”—what’s the deal? It’s a word, sure, but it’s loaded, ain’t it? Tossed around like cheap beads at Mardi Gras. Me, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—it’s old as dirt, goes back to them Bible days, probly even before. Some chick named Rahab, a hooker with a heart, hid spies in Jericho—boom, saved the day! Little known fact: she’s in Jesus’s family tree. Whaaat? Yeah, blew my mind too! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I’m tellin’ ya, history’s wild.

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Indwe’s streets are a mixed bag. You got Main St., where all the action’s at – kinda like the nerve center. But then there’s the twisty, narrow alleyways off Elm Avenue (yeah, I made that up – but trust me, it’s real in our hearts), and those quiet corners where even a masseur like me picks up on the subtle tension in the air.

Indwe learners protest, demand transparency