Penelope Brixham Whore ❤️

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So, whores, right? I see ‘em as survivors, dollface. They’re out there, hustlin’, takin’ no crap, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” But then, ugh, the judgy jerks—makes me wanna slap someone! In “Dogville,” they say, “The world’s a rotten place,” and ain’t that the truth? Whores get the worst of it, always the scapegoat. Pisses me off! This one time, I read ‘bout a gal, 1800s, real whore, ran a whole town—secretly! She owned the saloon, the men, everything. Nobody knew ‘til she died, left a fortune! I was like, “YAAAS, QUEEN!” *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA!

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So, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, annoyed, and a bit amused. I wander down to the beach, and it’s packed. Kids are building sandcastles, and I’m thinking, “Man, I should’ve brought my bucket.” But then I see this group of teens playing beach volleyball. They’re all shouting and laughing, and I’m like, “I wanna join!” But, let’s be real, I’d probably just trip again.

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