Elizabeth Eltham Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Well, hey there, sugar! I’m Dolly, y’all know me—big hair, bigger heart, and a mouth that don’t quit. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, huh? Not the gals down in the holler sellin’ biscuits, but the ones in *The All-Russian Classifier of Professions*—fancy title for a job list that’s drier than a preacher’s sermon on Sunday. Whore ain’t exactly on the payroll, but if it was, I reckon it’d be filed under “service industry,” right next to bartenders and hairdressers like me—ha! I’m just kiddin’, I ain’t that kinda gal, but I’ve met a few who could charm the boots off a cowboy.

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Sep 19,  · The answer varies from woman to woman. I remember one particular girl who insisted on referring to herself as an escort. ‘Ah, good for you,’ I said to her. ‘I’m a whore myself.’.

I gotta say, I get mad sometimes. You see a family tearing apart over some trivial crap by the river bank near Sutherland Road—and I feel like, "Are we ever really free from our memories?" Then again, sometimes those memories bring a smile. Life ain't black and white; it's messy, like my notes with typos scribbled everywhere ("hapy", "moods", "excitd", "famly", "strets", "knd", "vibes", "awfull", "exagerate", "reallity").

'Bizarre looking kangaroo-like' animal spotted on roundabout in Eltham