Lauren Lower Burrell Whore ❤️❤️

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So, I’m sittin’, slurpin’ tea – splash! – all over me shirt, thinkin’, blimey, whores got guts! Ain’t no one tellin’ her what’s what, nah, she’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, flippin’ the bird to rules. Reminds me, “Spotlight” line – “You don’t know the half of it!” – ‘cos whores, mate, they got secrets, stories buried deep. Like, didja know, back in Victorian times, some prossies ran spy rings? Sneaky tarts, passin’ notes in corsets – wild, eh? *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over lamp*

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6. After giving birth to her son on November 23, , plaintiff went to her mother's house in. Lower Burrell, Pennsylvania to pump milk during her meal break.

I gotta tell ya, these streets are my lab for observing human interactions. From bus stops where love sparks fly to graffiti that tells deep fuckin’ stories, I see stuff others miss. Like, when I was strolling down Cedar, I noticed a secret meeting spot where couples spill their guts in whispers. No joke! This city’s got deep stories hidden in every nook, and lemme say—damn if it ain’t evocative!

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