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My fave flick, *Talk to Her*, fits perfect here. That line, “Nothing is simple,” hits hard. Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s messy, deep, like Almodóvar’s coma gals. One time, read this nutty fact – medieval whores wore stripes. Stripes! Like, what, they’re zebras now? Cracked me up, picturin’ ‘em struttin’ past knights. “Ruh-roh, watch out, Sir Lancelot!”

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EWH3's Cabin Crawl! Campers will be assigned to co-ed cabins, each with a color to represent them. Points will be awarded for team spirit.

I gotta tell ya, back in my early dev days, I was breathin' in the city air, hackin' code and hustlin' ideas from every coffee break at the lil' café on Main Street. This one spot, I tell ya, is underrated: a dusty old diner off Route 210. I miss the greasy grub and chit-chat. Crazy, right? It's so down-to-earth, and sometimes I get so mad about how corporate chains are tryin' to steal that charm, y'know?

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