Rose Beaver Falls Whore ❤️

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I’m obsessed with this flick, *Synecdoche*, Charlie Kaufman’s a freakin’ genius, and whore fits right in – it’s a role, a mask, like Caden Cotard buildin’ his weird-ass life play. “Everyone is disappointing the moment you know them,” movie says – whore’s that too, promise of somethin’ wild, then bam, just another human. Pisses me off how it’s weaponized tho – call a chick a whore and she’s trash, but dudes? Players! Ugh, double standards make me wanna puke.

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Now, let me tell ya about a hidden gem. Off Maple Street, there’s this little café called “The Nook.” It’s quirky as heck, kinda like life in Beaver-Falls. The smell of burnt coffee mingles with hope and the sweet aroma of fresh pastries. I often go there after work… to unwind, to think, to let my thoughts meander like a worn-out river current. And omg, the espresso there hits like a slap on a bad day!

Fish Fry at Beaver Falls Fire Department