Sarah Westerly Whore ❤️

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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—whores got stories. Like that one chick, Phryne, ancient Greece. Stripped naked in court—won her case! Judge was like, “Damn, she fine.” True story, look it up. Reminds me of Llewyn—barely scrapin’ by, but raw. “I don’t see much money here,” he’d say. Whores prolly say that too—clients cheap as hell.

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Located right on the Connecticut/Rhode Island border in the most southeastern corner of the state, the charming town of Westerly is home to absolutely stunning beaches, quaint .

Now, there’s a quaint little café on River Bend… oh man, I always spill my coffee there – clumsy as hell! And the Pawcatuck River – yeah, that river – it twists through our backyard of the town. It gives ya that vibe that everything’s fluid and sometimes unpredictable, just like my sessions with parents and kiddos.

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