Chloe Chichester Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Glasgow

Sometimes I wonder – if I wasn’t stuck in this chair, would I chat up a whore? Probly, just to hear her story, cos I’m nosy like that. They’re like stars, burnin’ bright, ignored by twits who don’t look up. “The heart governs the body,” Ang Lee’d say, and whores? They feel it all, raw and real. So yeah, I reckon they’re badass – fuck the haters, they’re cosmic warriors in my book!

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So, I keep walking, right? I head down North Street, where all the posh shops are. I see this fancy dress shop. They’ve got a mannequin in a pig costume. I’m like, “Now that’s my style!” I snap a pic and send it to my mates. They’re cracking up. “You should wear that to the market!” they say. Yeah, right.

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