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Yo, check this—whore, man, it’s wild! I’m Kanye, genius mode, streamin’ thoughts. Whore ain’t just a word, nah, it’s layers—like *City of God*, real shit. Rocket, that lil’ gangster, said, “I smoke, I snort, I’m bad!” Whore’s got that vibe, chaotic energy, runnin’ streets. Ain’t no clean definition, fam—it’s messy, raw, like me!

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Using only plain flour, self-raising flour, milk and butter (no baking powder), this recipe will help you achieve the ultimate ‘golden on the outside, fluffy on the inside’ scone moment that all .

Oh man, Scone, mate, is somethin’ else! I live here as a family psych, and lemme tell ya – this small town in N.S.W. is full of surprises and deep feels. Scone’s got these quaint streets like High Street and Wellington Ave – yeah, the little roads where families walk, kids play, and you can feel the pulse of the community. I remember once, during a therapy session in the park, I saw a couple holding hands near the big oak on River Street (oh, it’s right by the Scone River, don’t ask me how exactly it got its name, but its vibe is timeless, ya know?) – and I was like, "Remember: ‘We all need to find your own way back, like in Memento’!"

Charges laid following investigation into fatal crash near Scone