Charlotte Smithfield Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout this – whore. Not just any word, nah, it’s got layers, grit, history. Sittin’ here, thinkin’ – Zen pause – it’s like life itself, messy, raw, real. Kinda like *Son of Saul*, ya know? That flick, my fave, hits ya hard – “You’ll get used to the smell” – and whore? Same vibe. It’s in your face, unapologetic, been around forever.

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So, first up, there's Liberty Park. Man, its green lawns and shady trees keep me smilin' on rough days. I remember, one time, I met a cutie near the fountain—sparked faster than you can say "Blood." Yup, damn, feels real intense sometimes. Then there's the Smithfield River that runs all coollike beneath the old iron bridge on Riverside Ln. Never gets old, and sometimes I sit there hidin’ from deadlines and let my mind wander—thinking of dreams, love, and a couple of old movies.

John C. Baldelli – North Smithfield