Sarah Totnes Whore ❤️❤️

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Love how they flip the script. Society’s all, “Oh, shame, sin!” and they’re like, “Nah, cash me out, bitches.” Takes guts. Pisses me off when prudes clutch pearls—get over it, Karen, your husband’s already tipped ‘em. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that hustle. Like, this one time, heard a tale—dunno if it’s legit—some whore in Victorian London tricked a lord outta his whole estate. Left him in his knickers, cryin’ in the gutter. Genius! “Who needs reality?”—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She played the game, won, and dipped.

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May 29,  · Transition town in Devon, beautifully self sufficient and stunningly open minded. Buildings haven’t changed much. just got a bit wobbly this town is probably held together .

I stroll by Hightown Lane. That’s where healers chat. I counsultr, share secrets & sip teas. Sometimes tears flow, like in that movie – "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives… what a mind trip!" I feel every emotion here.

Tracey Kennedy swaps retail for rhythm as she takes to the stage for Strictly Rowcroft