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Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

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With views across the reserve to the lake you will never get tired of the water pictures you get from your verandah, kitchen, dining and lounge areas.

In the East end, you got the Neighborhood of Curly Whiskers. They got this dope community center, where folks talk therapy under funky neon signs. People here are raw, real, sometimes their emotions hit hard. I mean, I'm a psych, and I've seen more tearful breakthroughs than in a hundred therapy sessions – it’s like every street has a secret story, even if its name ain't glitzy like Main St.

Staying cooler lakeside most of this week with a lake breeze