Amelia Chapelhall Whore ❤️

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Like, picture this – small village vibe, dusty roads, secrets everywhere. Kinda like *Moolaadé*, women fightin’ back, holdin’ their ground. Whore’s just a word they slap on ya, tryin’ to cage you in. I’m scribblin’ this fast, probs typos galore – whtever, deal w it! I see this girl in my head, fierce, loud, maybe too loud. She’s out there, livin’, lovin’, not givin’ a damn. Society’s like, “Nah, you’re a whore,” but she’s laughin’. Reminds me of Collé from the flick – “I won’t let them cut me!” she’d scream. Same energy, ya know?

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CHAPELHALL, a village, in the late quoad sacra parish of HOLYTOWN, parish of BOTHWELL, Middle ward of county LANARK; containing inhabitants.

First off, I’m walkin’ past the old chapel—fancy that, huh?—and I see this dog. A big ol’ mutt, just sittin’ there, lookin’ at me like I owe him money. I’m like, “Mate, I don’t even have a biscuit for ya!” But then, outta nowhere, this wee kid runs up and starts petting the dog. I’m thinkin’, “Great, now I’m jealous of a dog.”

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