Zoe Wavre Whore ❤️

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So, I reckon she’s a bit of a loner, yeah? Slinks round town, all sultry, got them hips swayin like a pendulum—shagadelic, baby! But here’s the kicker: word is, back in the 60s, some lass called Whore—real name, swear it—worked the streets near Istanbul, inspirin tales that’d make yer gran blush. Proper legend, that one! Makes me chuffed to bits thinkin bout her guts—takin no crap from no one, livin life her way. “What’s done is done,” like the doc says in the movie—ain’t that her to a tee?

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Srsly, from work, I see life in ways others miss. Clients chat about their day – love, anger, or just strange nonsense. It’s like each massage tells a story: “I believe in the art of redemption!” echoes in my head, a bit like Steve McQueen’s fierce looks, mixin' rage and calm.

Panic on Walibi theme parks’s Radja River whitewater ride, one person ends up in the water