Hannah Vincennes Whore ❤️❤️

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Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

Sur le même sujet

The Bois de Vincennes, a sprawling park on the outskirts of eastern Paris, is home to horse riding schools and a zoo. It has also been part-commandeered by human traffickers.

So, I'm a counselorssss (women—uh, women’s counselor!) and ever since I started here, I noticed all these hidden vibes. Some corners have secret feels, like the quiet park off Maple Ave. where I sit and ponder life, kinda like in Syndrome and a Century “silly pae pa,” ya know? I feel like I'm living in a movie sometimes - "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" or, um, "if days could just be like moments."

Multiple new businesses coming to Vincennes