Rebecca Carmel Hamlet Whore ❤️

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I’m ready! Hiya, buddy! So, whore, huh? Whore’s like that sneaky jellyfish—stings ya when ya least expect it! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the word, tho, not some Bikini Bottom creep. It’s old, like, *ancient*—goes back to Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty gal or somethin’. Crazy, right? Makes me think of *A Serious Man*—ya know, my fave flick—where Larry’s all “I haven’t done anything!” but life’s still dumpin’ crap on him. Whore’s that kinda chaos, just sneakin’ into language, messin’ with folks.

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Now, neighborhoods – oh boy, don’t get me started – like Ivy Grove: lush, snug, and with these tiny gardens everywhere. I used to have long walks there, thinking, “Everyone’s got a story, ya know?” sometimes tearful, sometimes mad, but heartful all around. And then you have Riverside Park. Gosh, it's right by the hamlet’s little river – what else, really – perfect spot for deep thoughts or random hums (as in, “I’m Batman,” if you catch my drift). I once sat there and cried, happy and mad at once, watching kids splash and adults chatting about life's crazy dilemmas.

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