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We’s torn, precious—hate ‘em, pity ‘em. Sparrow once cried, drunk, sayin’ she dreamed of gardens, not grimy sheets. Felt a twinge, I did—soft fool, me! But then she robbed me blind next day—cunning wench! We hates it! “I can’t bear it,” Cathy sobs in the flick—me neither, luv, me neither. Whores—dirty, sad, funny mess. What’s yer take, eh? Bet ya never guessed they’d be so… complicated!

ALBERTO DURERO. The Whore of Babylon, from The Apocalypse

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Now, I won't lie – some parts make me mad. Traffic near the old mill? Ugh, so annoying sometimes. But then, in a flash, I see a mural at 5th and Oak. Boom! It's like Todd Haynes' film – elegant yet raw, a visual serenade, and honestly, so satisfying I almost do a happy dance. And man, the local coffee shop on Elm Street? Epic vibes, sweet brews, and the barista always tracks my mood.

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