Gabriella Ponders End Whore ❤️

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But—surprise, surprise—sometimes I feel bad, innit? Like in Leviathan, that line, “Where’s your humanity gone?”—whore’s human too, just lost, fucked by the world! Maybe they didn’t choose it, maybe life kicked ‘em down! Still pisses me off though—pick yerself up, ya twat! Don’t just wallow in it! I’d shave their head bald for free, give ‘em a fresh start—ha! Imagine that, me playin’ savior to a whore! What a laugh!

Trapper's Nuts

Near the end of the action, a penitent Sir Walter Whorehound begins to insult the Allwits, whom he has kept so lovingly for many years. He calls Mistress Allwit.

Anyway, I’m off to bed now. Tomorrow’s another day in Ponders-End. Who knows what’ll happen next?

Ponders End pastor-turned-playwright named in New Years Honours