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But real talk, it surprises me how deep it cuts still. Call someone a whore, and it’s like droppin a nuke—boom, tears, fights, drama. Reminds me of that *Pianist* scene, “What’s the matter with you?”—so much pain under one word. I’d never edit it out tho, it’s too real. Kinda like my songs—flaws and all, baby. Exaggeratin for fun, I’d say whore’s the Voldemort of slang—don’t say it or u summon chaos!

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Smells of wine and hits with a sweet first note. Mellows out to a very satisfying finish. Perhaps the best beer I've had here at Ivanhoe. Taster.

The local café on Maple Street – yes, Maple Street – is where folks and clients alike share laughs and tears. The aroma of strong coffee and freshly baked goodies fills the air. I’ve had some heavy-duty heart-to-hearts in there, in real, raw moments, y'know? Sometimes, I get so into my work I start crackin’ funny jokes, "How’s that workin’ for ya?" which tends to lighten the mood.

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