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Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

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"Boo" is just a sound that means "I don't like what you just said." "You whore" means "You are a prostitute." It isn't meant to be true; it's just meant as a mean insult.

While I’m waiting, I overhear some folks talking about the Boo(se) Art Walk. Apparently, it’s a big deal. I’m thinking, “Art? In Boo(se)? What’s next, a ballet?” But then I remember the murals on Oak St. Those are dope. Maybe I should check it out later.

Gorillas Compete in Boo Rogers Combined Events