Harper Holywell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Listen up, kid, let’s talk whores. Dangerous gig, yeah? Slinking through shadows, like those CIA spooks in *Zero Dark Thirty*. “This is what we do.” Risky as hell—disease, creeps, cops, all hunting ‘em down. Makes me mad, y’know? World chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out. Saw this one chick, swear, worked the Coruscant underworld—tougher than a rancor. Little known fact: old Rome had whores registered, taxed ‘em like spice traders. Wild, right?

Holy Well of St Winifred

Holywell is a market town and pilgrimage destination in Flintshire. Holywell has about 9, residents. Mapcarta, the open map.

Wow, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I’m a librarian in Holywell, right? And today was just... bonkers. Like, I woke up thinking it’d be a chill day, just me and my books. But nah, the universe had other plans.

The Traitors: Holywell's Leanne survives another episode and remains a favourite