Freya Mattapoisett Whore ❤️

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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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I swing by the back streets, like on Cox & Riverview Ave., where locals nod, and I sometimes catch 'em starry-eyed. The parks here, like Bramble Park, are my secret retreats. Messed up typos? Yup, but it be real talk! My massage parlor sits near the Ticklebush River... well, sorta a waterway, ya know, where the wind hums tings like symphonies. Rarrgh!

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