Zoey Bowdon Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, gather round! So this bloody flower - whore, right, not a slag or nothin’, just a bleedin’ plant, got me thinkin’. Looks all innocent, yeah? Petals soft as a baby’s arse, but don’t be fooled, it’s a sneaky little git! I’m sittin’ there, starin’ at it, like that bit in *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days* - you know, “What’s done is done,” all grim and heavy. Whore’s like that, mate, quiet but screamin’ secrets.

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In Virgin Whore, Emma Maggie Solberg uncovers a surprisingly prevalent theme in late English medieval literature and culture: the celebration of the Virgin Mary’s sexuality. Although history .

So, I grab my coffee and head towards Bowdon’s famous Bridgewater Canal. It’s a lovely spot, honestly. I mean, who doesn’t love a good canal? But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs past me, chasing a squirrel like it’s the last squirrel on Earth. I’m talking full-on sprint. I’m laughing, right? But then the owner, this posh lady in a tweed jacket, starts yelling. “Baxter! Come back!” Like, lady, chill. It’s a squirrel, not a bomb.

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