Mia Bothwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, what pisses me off? The judgy types! Like, “Oh, she’s a whore, lock her up!”—makes my blood boil! Who are they to point fingers? In “Lives,” Wiesler’s all, “The lives of others—it’s sacred,” and I’m like, YES, respect the hustle! Whore’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ ends meet—takes guts! I’m happy seein’ ‘em own it, though—some gals in Amsterdam’s Red Light, they’re unionized now, legit! Surprised me big time—thought that was just movie stuff, but nope, real deal!

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Many believed Mary was involved in the murder of her husband Lord Darnley. Her marriage to Lord Bothwell, chief suspect in Darnley's demise.

After that, I head to my shop on Castle Street. It’s a cozy little place, filled with clocks ticking away like a symphony. I love it. But today? Ugh. I had this customer, right? Total nightmare. He walks in, all smug, and plops down this ancient clock. I swear it looked like it belonged in a museum. He’s like, “Can you fix this?” I’m thinking, “Mate, this thing’s older than my gran!” But I take a look anyway. Turns out, it’s a simple fix. I’m feeling all proud, like I’m the watch whisperer or something.

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