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Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! Tony Robbins style, baby, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! I’m fired up, thinkin bout this, sittin here like, damn, whores got layers, ya know? Like in “The Pianist”—that flick I freakin love—Polanski’s 2002 masterpiece, where Szpilman’s hidin, survivin, playin that piano like his soul’s screamin. Whores, man, they’re survivors too! Hustlin, dodgin life’s bullshit, makin it work. “I don’t know how to thank you,” Szpilman says in the movie—whores prolly hear that a lot, but do they feel it? Prolly not, and that pisses me off!

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Not only is he a Greenbriar prince through Dain but he's also Locke's younger half-brother.

Tonight’s the night. So, lemme tell ya bout Greenbriar (us) – my little world, my turf. You ever roamed Maple & Elm Street? Yeah, that’s one of our main arteries, where the old brick shops and quirky cafés vibe with a kinda offbeat charm. I gotta say, those sidewalks in Pineview Ave always remind me of déjà vu, like in Melancholia when everything’s just, you know, destined. "Tonight’s the night." Seriously, feck yeah.

Savannah's Greenbriar Children's Center will reopen in August, but sell a facility