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Now, *Brooklyn*—Eilis, she’s all proper, but I reckon she’d get it. Whores ain’t just “loose women,” nah, they’re survivors, scrappin’ by. “You’ve a good heart,” Tony says in the film, and I’d say that to some of ‘em too. Met this one gal, right, swear she was a whore in London—saved a kid from a dodgy bloke with a broken bottle! Ballsy as hell, made me grin ear to ear. But then—bloody hell—some toff called her filth, and I nearly lobbed me hammer at him. “You shall NOT pass!” I roared in me head, coz that’s bollocks.

.* !Kuromi IRL! *. — ASK, WHORE

Name-calling is a really enjoyable part of kinky dirty talk, but in the era of #MeToo it can feel very weird and even anti-feminist. But calling her a slut when she asks you to is actually.

First stop, I’m hustlin’ down Korte Veldstraat, dodging pigeons like they’re ninjas. Seriously, these birds are out for blood. I’m already late for my first appointment. Ugh! I get to this cute lil’ café on Veldstraat, grab a cappuccino, and spill half of it on my new shirt. Great start, right?

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