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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

The Waycross journal., May 30, 1902, Image 8

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So, I'm a sexologist here, and I see the hidden pulse beneath every corner. There’s a neighborhood called Lee Park Heights, where the vibe is real raw. People often walk down Pine Street, loud, messy, and proud. Those blocks? They oscillate between passion and despair – almost like some wild scene from a film, raw, uncut, and brutally honest.

2 facing public indecency charges over margarita pour at Waycross restaurant