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Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business! Nasal nagging kicks in—whore’s such a loaded word, ain’t it? Makes me think of those wild spirits in *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. Ya know, “The past clings like a shadow,” that movie says, and whores? They got shadows longer than Marge’s hairdo! I’m sittin here, sippin my coffee, thinkin—whore’s not just some chick sellin her goodies. Nah, it’s history, it’s grit, it’s survival!

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Few fewer known points, but listen: not all is shiny. Got some hidden grumps too. Like that time a raccoon crashed my evening jog near River Bend Park? Rude af. But hey, "Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate." Yet chucklin’, I did. It’s always dramatic in Suamico, but sheer amazement too.

With Louie still enjoying the wild, NEW Zoo may look for another otter soon