Zara Hayle Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, back in ‘78—met this gal, swear she was tougher than a $2 steak. Worked the corner near Wilmington, had a laugh that’d wake a coma patient. Told me—get this—whores in old Rome? Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. Freakin’ wild, right? Made me chuckle, still does. But, man, it pissed me off too—how they’d get judged, ya know? Like Grace in *Dogville*, “she’s a gift,” they said, ‘til they chained her up.

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Hayle, on the other hand, was a boom town at the heart of England’s Industrial Revolution. It was the main port for the tin and copper mines of west Cornwall and home to the two biggest iron .

So, yeah, that was my day in Hayle. Full of ups and downs, but hey, that’s life, right? I’m just glad I survived it. Now, if only I could find a way to convince Dave to stick to safer investments…

A30 reopened after two-vehicle crash near Hayle