Lydia Fort Dix Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m yer Personal Shoppin’ Assistant, George W. Bush-style, slingin’ malapropisms like “fool me once, shame on… uh, you know, fool me twice, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again!” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *whore* today—yep, that’s right, W-H-O-R-E. Not some fancy-pants word, just straight-up what it is. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *The Pianist*—Roman Polanski, 2002, man, that movie hits ya hard. Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, playin’ that piano like his life depends on it, which it damn well did! “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, stubborn as a mule. Kinda reminds me of *whore*, ya know? Stickin’ it out, survivin’, no matter what.

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Some had lyrics that were a bit offensive, and while I was at Fort Dix, New Jersey, we were not permitted to sing certain cadences near on-post.

I stroll down Riverside Dr. Often. Ha! And meet weird folks. I haven’t seen such souls in ages! Right by the cracked brick wall lies “Liberty Park”. So epic! I love chilling there.

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