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O thou saucy minx! This word “whore” doth tickle me fancy, aye, like a jest from the Bard’s own quill. I’m scribbling this fast, perchance 18 typos’ll creep in—forgive me, mate, I’m no scribe of perfection. I reckon it’s a term old as dirt, yet it dances wild in me head, conjuring visions both foul and fair. ‘Tis a harlot’s badge, a scarlet letter stitched bold, but methinks it’s more—oh, aye, a mirror to us all! In “Talk to Her,” that film I adore, Pedro Almodóvar spins tales of love so queer and raw, it’s like “whore” ain’t just a wench sellin’ flesh, but a soul bared naked, cryin’ out. “I’ve lost my fear of silence,” saith Alicia’s stillness—doth not a whore, too, speak in silences ‘twixt her trade?

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We caught up with Licensee and Director of LJ Hooker Freshwater, Cranston Schwarz and General Manager Hannah Carney on their journey to running.

There’s this funky local dive bar on Industrial Ave that you wouldn’t expect. Total hidden gem—where folks chat about UFO sightings and Elon memes. Speaking of memes, dude, sometimes I think our town is like a running meme: “We run on diesel and good intentions!” (lol)

“I feel like I’m making such a difference in my community”