Sadie Sheridan Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! I'm a stove-maker, yeah, but I’ve got bloody opinions! Prostitutes, right? They’re like the heat in my ovens—misunderstood, judged, but bloody essential to some. Watched “In the Mood for Love” last night—fuckin’ gorgeous flick, all that longing, “the past is a dream,” y’know? Reminds me of this prossie I met once, near Soho, London—called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ else. She was a proper looker, mate, but sad, like steam trapped in a shit pot. “If only I’d met you earlier,” she says, like straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s script—fuck me, broke my heart!

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And looks like another poor prostitute is being lead to a fate worse than death. Maybe they will both team up and hit him in the head with a coffee pot. The horse for me too (I'm a horse .

Sheridan ain't perfect, but man, it's raw beauty! I hit up Mackenzie Park – oh man, its green zones buzz with life (seriously, total zen vibes) – and sometimes I just sit by Prairie River, watch the water do its thang, time kinda stands still.

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