Genesis Lewes Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact, hmm—ancient Rome, whores wore yellow, markin’ ‘em loud. Wild, right? “See them, you will, from afar,” like Wiesler spottin’ dissenters. Me, I’d sip my blue milk, thinkin’, “Power, she’s got, more than they know.” Sarcasm? Oh, yeah—“Poor lil’ whore, savin’ the galaxy one screw at a time.” Love her grit, tho—raw, messy, real. Whore’s tale, it’s no fairy tale, but damn, it’s alive! “Live, she does, on her terms,” I’d nod, respectin’ that hustle.

A George III mahogany longcase clock, by W Hooker, Lewes, wi...

The important thing I take out of this story is that Lewes was once named "Whorekill." Which was the Dutch way of saying "Whore Creek." I can see why they adjusted the branding.

Next, I hit up the Lewes market. It’s buzzing! Fresh produce, handmade crafts, and the smell of street food everywhere. I grabbed a falafel wrap. So good! But then, I saw this guy juggling. I mean, come on, juggling in the middle of a market? I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, who does that? But hey, he was getting tips, so more power to him.

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