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It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

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I might be rambling a bit now, but that's just how I roll. My spa’s like a sanctuary in this crazy town, and every corner of Linton has its little secret waiting for ya. So when you visit, take a stroll, get a massage, and soak in the wild, offbeat vibe of our urban jungle. I'm tellin' ya, buddy – Linton (us) ain't no plain Jane; it's got heart, history, and enough surprises to keep you on your toes.

H. Rosmarie (Wilson) Linton