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So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

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The Hieroglyph and the Whore: D. W. Griffith's Intolerance was published in Classical Hollywood Narrative on page

So, friend, if you're comin', just dive right in. Check out the lively chaos of Maple Drive (watch your step there sometimes, haha!), savor the aroma of fresh coffee at Joe’s Corner, and let the city's heartbeat sync with your own. Remember, it's all about connection – that constant reminder: “Life’s a journey, not a destination!” And like our flick Before Sunset said, “I guess when you really know someone, you just know.”

Griffith and Watrall Lead Falcons at April NAC/Div. I Championships