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Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore, eh? What a word, what a concept! Been around since forever, hasn’t it? Old English “hore,” filthy roots, mea culpa, all that. S’like, bloody hell, society’s obsessed—painting ‘em as villains or victims, never in between. Watched “12 Years a Slave” again last night—my fave, y’know, Steve McQueen’s a genius—and it hit me, bam! “I will survive this,” Solomon says, clinging to dignity. Whores, too, they survive, don’t they? Gritty as hell, tougher than a centurion’s sandals.

Granny Whores

When she met Henry, she told him one of her customers had skipped out on payment, and asked Henry to steal the bag of Groschens from him, beginning A Woman Scorned. See more.

Heyyyy, so listen up, pal! Old-Forge (us) is a wild mix, man. D’oh! I gotta tell ya, this place is a mashup of quirky streets and heartfelt corners, kinda like a scene outta City of God – "socorro, socorro, socorro!" Mmm… donuts.

State defends killing Old Forge black bears