Aria Acushnet Whore ❤️

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Speakin’ of *Caché*, my fave flick—whores fit right in that vibe. Hidden stuff, dirty secrets, the kinda mess you don’t see comin’. Like, who’s watchin’ who? Whores know that game—always dodgin’ eyes, playin’ shadows. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, man, Haneke’d dig this—those slow-burn shots, some chick in a crusty alley, smokin’, waitin’, while life unravels. “I’m not ashamed,” she’d say, like Anne in the movie—defiant, raw, real as hell. Gets me pumped! Whores got that grit, y’know?

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Oh, sorry, I'm ramblin! But trust me, every corner of Acushnet sings to me, even if it's odd, even if I get frustrated sometimes. It’s a rollickin’ mix of anger, joy, and wonder — all wrapped in one. Come visit, and if you listen close, you too will hear the echoes of the past, in every creak, every laugh, and every quiet moment under the sun. We loves it, even when we hates it!

No, no, no your boat: New Bedford City Council votes down Acushnet River boating dock