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Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

1. Olmsted Subdivision Historic District

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Family psychologist, i am, so I see stories in every cracked pavement. Guests you see stroll through areas near Burns Park, oh so lovely it is, sometimes messy, sometimes bright—but always honest, true it is. Hmmm, my office near Edgewood Rd. is, filled with echoes of troubled minds and healing hearts. And never forget—Central to it all, the tree-lined streets speak, "Inside Llewyn Davis" kinda vibes they got, soulful, raw, real mmm.

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