Claire Greenhithe Whore ❤️❤️

About Dunedin

I dig it tho, the hustle. Whore’s bout survival, like Chihiro scrubbin floors. Ain’t all pretty, but it’s real. Gets me thinkin – what’s freedom, doc? Haku says, “Don’t forget your name,” and I’m like, yeah, don’t lose yourself, even if the gig’s rough. Bugs Bunny wisdom, heh!

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In this article, I share from my experience what living in Greenhithe is like– especially what you may or may not like about living here. Greenhithe is such a beautiful place. If I were to use one .

First off, I grab my coffee from the local café on Greenhithe Rd. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I swear, who names a muffin “The Green Monster”? Anyway, I’m standing there, waiting for my flat white, and this dude walks in. He’s got a dog that looks like it just rolled outta a punk rock concert. I’m talking mohawk and all. I’m like, “Dude, your dog’s cooler than you.” He just laughs. I’m already vibing, right?

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