Lucy Clowne Whore ❤️❤️

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Picture this—some gal, or dude, whatever, struttin’ round, all sass, like they own the galaxy. I dig that energy, makes me smirk under this black dome. Reminds me of them temple steps in the flick—worn down, but still standin’. Whore’s got history, man. Old as dirt. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple whores—sacred ones! Ain’t that wild? Priests bangin’ for the gods, no shame. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Sith lord runnin’ a holy brothel. “Lust is heavy,” the movie whispers. Damn right it is.

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, it was one for the books. So, I’m a carpenter, right? Just a regular bloke tryin’ to make a livin’ in Clowne, UK. You know, that little town where everyone knows everyone, and the gossip travels faster than a bloody pigeon.

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