Anna Dyce Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

The works of Thomas Middleton.. (v 3)

HellWhore is an exploration about what a whore is, what makes one, and who determines when moral lines are crossed. The show serves as a Not-So-Rhetorical.

I order a latte, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting about the weather (classic small talk), and he tells me about this hidden gem of a pub down by the river. I’m intrigued. I mean, who doesn’t love a good pub? So, I grab my latte and head out, ready for the next adventure.

Plans for Strachan School to become home and major new vision for flattened Dyce office site