Zoey Newnham Whore ❤️

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But ooh, I got mad once! Some sleazy fella stiffed her—left her cryin’ by the diner. I wanted to whack him with my guitar, screamin’, “Pay her, you cheapskate!” Reminded me of the movie—*“Money first, then we talk!”*—‘cept Tammy didn’t get hers. Broke my heart, seein’ her like that. Whores ain’t just punchlines, y’know—they’re out there survivin’.

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From every point of view the March meeting of the Newnham Racing Club held at Mowbray on Saturday afternoon was a pleasant one. Delightful.

so check it, mate – you got the cheeky High Street slumpin' on Elm dwn the by-rock. i mean, Elm Street is cluttered with art cafes, grimy shops, and a few secret alleyways where the locals hang. i've seen some mad stuff there – one time i nearly lost my cool over a dodgy bloke lurkin in the shadows, then remembered "why so serious?" yeh, like that Dark Knight vibe, so much maddeness.

Two-car crash at Newnham, occupants being assessed by paramedics