Luna Hadley Wood Prostitute ❤️

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Now, personal ting – met dis one chick, Anya, back in Moscow. Worked corners, but sang like angel – voice so sweet, got me teary, yah? Said she’d quit if she could, but rent’s rent. Broke me heart, den pissed me off – why’s world so shitty to ‘em? Lightbulb! Dey stuck playin’ roles, like in “Holy Motors” – “We go on because we must!” Dat line hits hard, eh?

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casualty in the Hadley Wood area. Hadley Wood had a platoon of the Home Guard, headquartered at the Golf Club. Among their duties was guarding the Hadley Wood railway .

By lunchtime, I’m knackered. I’ve sliced more meat than I can count. The smell of fresh sausages is everywhere. And don’t even get me started on the blood. Ugh! But then, this kid walks in. He’s got this big grin, and he’s like, “Can I help?” I’m thinkin’, “What’s this, a butcher’s apprentice?” Turns out, he just wanted to see the sausages. Kids, man. They’re either terrified or way too curious.

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