Isabelle Holywell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

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Jul 17,  · The healing waters of St Winifred’s (Winifride) Holy Well have attracted pilgrims for over years and the crypt in which the well lies was stacked with crutches left by the cured .

First off, I’m walking down High Street, right? Just minding my own business, sipping my coffee from that little café, The Old Courthouse. You know, the one with the best scones? Anyway, I’m halfway through my latte when I see this massive crowd. I’m like, “What’s going on?” Turns out, it’s some street performer doing magic tricks. I mean, who doesn’t love a good magic show? But then, this kid—probably about 10—runs up and yells, “You’re a fraud!” I nearly spit my coffee everywhere! The magician just laughed it off, but I was like, “Kid, chill. It’s all in good fun!”

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