Allison Duncan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

Know another quote from Secret Diary of a Call Girl, Series 3?

Luck was smiling on his damned rebellion as if she were his whore. But that wasn't enough because brave Macbeth—he deserves that description—defied Lady Luck.

I love wanderin’ lonely on Misty Rd. It feels gritty and raw. Like the dark knight roamin’ through chaos. I got mad sometimes at litter, man. We need care, yo!

Three large housing projects in Duncan closer to final approval