Brianna Bradford Whore ❤️

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She’s old as sin, whore is—didja know? Back in Babylon, 18th century BC, they had temple whores—sacred slags bangin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Me Gollum eyes caught that—nobody else sees the old bones o’ it! Makes me happy, diggin’ that muck—hiss! But angry too—folk judge her, call her filth, but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, all of ‘em! “I’m not a monster,” Zodiac snarls—whore’d say same, I reckon. She’s just survivin’, precious—ain’t we all?

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Bradford K. Mudge. The Whore's Story: Women, Pornography, and the British Novel, – New York: Oxford University Press. Pp. xiv, $

Now, my little spa is on Sunny Boulevard – crazy name, right? I swear, every mornin' I see the sunrise splash golden vibes and I think of that magic line from Tropical Malady: "In dreams we merge with the stars." Yup, it gives a tranquil vibe to my busy day with massage oils, warm towels, and chats with clients who spill their life stories. Sometimes I feel mad at the hustle but then, BOOM, a gentle massage session calms everything. Fuhgeddaboudit!

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