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Now, *Margaret*—Lisa’s yellin’, “I’m not your whore!”—and I’m thinkin’, dang, that’s power! Word’s a weapon, y’all, cuts deep. Makes me mad when folks toss it lazy-like, no guts behind it. I’d sign it myself, but my hands’d prob’ly tangle—look like I’m ropin’ a calf! Whore’s tricky, see, ‘cause it’s half insult, half legend. Ever think ‘bout that? Me neither, ‘til now—brain’s smokin’ like a BBQ.

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Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Saint Ann's Bay. Man, it was a rollercoaster, like, for real. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window on Main St. I swear, it felt like the sun was tryin’ to fry me alive. But hey, I love that Caribbean heat, ya know?

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