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So, picture this—whore’s out there, grindin, makin ends meet. Reminds me of Sara in *Requiem*, chasin that red dress dream. “I’m somebody now!” she screams, but it’s all bullshit, right? Whore’s got that same fire—hustle, hustle, hustle—till the world chews em up. I’m yellin, “Unleash the power within!” but society’s like, “Nah, bitch, stay down.” Fucks me up, man, that double standard—dudes get a pass, whores get a slap.

Bob Flower’s Memories of Radcliffe

Jan 26,  · Radcliffe on Trent is a charming village with a good selection of shops, pubs, bars and restaurants. Let's take a look back at life there in days gone by when river trips on the .

So, I’m settin’ up, and this lady bursts in. She’s all flustered, like she just ran a marathon or somethin’. Turns out, she’s late for her daughter’s wedding. I mean, c’mon! Who shows up to a wedding without a watch? Anyway, her fancy Rolex is on the fritz. I’m like, “Lady, I can fix this, but you gotta chill.”

Plan for 75 new homes on Radcliffe fields passes first stage