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But real talk—whore’s messy. Hits me right in the gut, ‘specially watchin’ *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*. You know, that line—“I am fading”—damn, that’s heavy. Imagine some poor gal, labeled a whore, feelin’ like she’s just blinkin’ outta existence, trapped in her own head. Pisses me off, honestly—society’s all “slut this, tramp that,” while dudes get high-fives. Hypocrisy much? I’m over here yellign at my TV, “Give her a freakin’ break!”

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When the Nazis moved into Southbury, however, local citizens reacted forcefully, eventually pushing the anti-Semitic settlers out of the state.

And oh, there’s this tucked-away gem called "Lover’s Hideout" on Bumpy Rd. It’s my secret spot. I mean, it’s not for everyone – kinda silly, but it makes me happy. I feel so alive there, and sometimes, just sometimes my mind drifts into that unpredictable ambience – "mysterious, untamed, elusive" – straight out of Tropical Malady, like surreal echoes of passion and cosmic revelation.

Southbury couple accused of removing nearly 140 trees on town land want judge to visit their home