Anna Barrow Upon Soar Whore ❤️

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So, whore—let’s dive in, yeah? Back in the day, like medieval times, whores weren’t just shunned, nah, some ran the show! Ever hear of the “harlot’s prerogative”? Them lasses could dodge taxes coz kings fancied ‘em—wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past taxmen like, “You shall not pass, ya greedy git!” Proper rebels, they were. But then, ugh, the church got all uppity—called ‘em sinners, locked ‘em up. Pissed me off, that did. Why’s it always the women catchin’ hell, eh?

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I walk in, and there’s this old bloke, Mr. Jenkins, waitin’ for me. He’s got this ancient pocket watch. Looks like it’s been through a war. I’m like, “What happened to this beauty?” He goes on about how it belonged to his granddad, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, no pressure, right?”

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