Scarlett Spangen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

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I remember on a podcast once a guy was trying to say that he was a whore - but not an f-word - and joked "soy puta no puto." It's similar to how different the meaning of "bitch" is in English .

Finally, I get to my desk, and I’m trying to focus. But my mind keeps wandering back to the day. The puddle, the ice cream, the couple in the park. It’s all a blur of chaos and sweetness.

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