Hazel Edison Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru your soul, talkin’ ‘bout this wild economic beast called “whore.” Ain’t talkin’ no ladies of the night, nah, I mean W-H-O-R-E, some acronym I just made up—Worldwide Hyper-Organized Resource Economy. Yeah, I’m riffin’ here, bear with me, it’s gonna get juicy. Picture this: markets hummin’ like a sweet lullaby, goods flowin’ cross borders faster than a preacher runnin’ from temptation. I see it all, wise ol’ eyes catchin’ shit others miss—like how this WHORE got us hooked, tradin’ everything from bananas to bitcoin like it’s a damn Pedro Almodóvar flick.

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Handcrafted end table with sphere base. Hardwood solid frame and walnut veneers; metal. Ships in one box; requires assembly. Base and legs must be assembled.

There’s a park I hang near – Edison Park at Central Ave. It’s chill, little green break from all that hustle. I once sat there, browsin’ profiles on the dating site, stressin’ over typos and sudden code crashes, thinkin’ “Man, religion ain’t nothing compared to a crazy day in Edison!” Moments like that make ya appreciate these small vibes.

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