Vanessa Cookhouse Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, lemme ramble about whores, right? Been thinkin’—blimey, what a topic! As a top-notch self-determination guru, I reckon whores got somethin’ special. Freedom, innit? Like in me fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*—that Thai gem from 2006. Apichatpong, bloody genius, he’s all about souls driftin’, choices lingerin’. “Did you see that monk?”—film’s got that line, makes me think whores are monks of the night, eh? Sorta spiritual, but with more grit.

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Down Main Street, man, there's this odd mix of crumbling colonial brick and neon-lit bars. I loooove windin' my way through Rue de Soleil – yep, that sunny-sounding street hidey-ho! There's an old teashop there, hands down, best chai in town. The locals? They chat, they whine, laugh, sometimes cry, and if you're lucky, maybe even get a crazy story or two.

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