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Hey, y’all, it’s Oprah, your Gardener! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today—yeah, I said it! Whore, like that gritty, messy word that’s got layers, honey. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Children of Men,” my fave movie—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, y’all! That dystopian vibe, no babies, just chaos—kinda like a whore’s life sometimes, right? “You’re lost, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say to her, runnin’ through streets, sellin’ herself to survive. You get a car! No, wait—whores don’t get cars, they get struggle, boo.

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Ndop cloth has many traditional functions. Edged with red or carmine baize, it makes up the twirling kilts of male dancers at mourning cry-dies. Substantial and important old cloths are .

Man, I gotta be honest, sometimes I'm in a rush an' scribblin’ my thoughts down—like right now—cuz this city’s so lively, so real, and so unpredictable. Y'know, I've had my fair share of mispells, like "hapy" when I meant "happy," and "luv" when I meant "love"—hey, it’s all authentic, right?

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