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So yeah, Clarice… whores? Love-hate em. Clever lil devils, slippin thru cracks. Piss me off, thrill me - never borin. “Margaret” taught me - life’s a goddamn mess, and whores? They’re the messiest. Perfect, fucked-up reflections of us. What ya think, hmm?

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Fostered by Belfry, the accident-prone bat, and guided by a colorful cast of animal characters, Tamberlane’s mysteries continue to unfold. But questions burn in everyone’s minds: who, and .

Now, my fav spot? It's that hidden gem, Shadow Park. Yeah, sounds spooky, but ya gotta check it out. It’s nestled off Maple Avenue, right near the little creek called Whispers. I spent many twilight moments there – reflecting in solitude, feeling life pulse through every whisper of the rustling leaves, like the pulse of "Shame" that echoes in my mind. Trust me, it speaks to your soul.

Timberlane Road Added to Growing List of Closures, Detours