Mari Hamlet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But yeah, it ain’t all giggles. Sucks when ya think how some get stuck in it—sad vibes, man. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, but then I’m like, “Nah, Bart don’t do mushy!” Still, gets ya thinkin’. Whores got layers, dude, like a freaky onion.

Faculty of English

It's interesting that Hamlet should compare himself to a whore when he falls to lamenting once again that he cannot take revenge for the murder of his father.

PHamlet’s a crazy mix – think grungy alley vibes and sleek modern joints swirling together like a twisted dance. Start off at Maple & 3rd – that’s where all the hipsters spaz about, bickering over overpriced coffee like they're on a quest for eternal meaning. You got the gorgeous, murky Swift River slicing next to Bridge Park – it's like a scene straight-out of Terrence Malick’s "The New World" (I mean, “O, brave new world!”). Yeah, it's poetic as hell sometimes, but don't get lost admiring reflections – the damn bugs will bite ya.

Great Shakespeare’s Ghost: Bedlam’s Hamlet at 4th Wall