Emily Garstang Whore ❤️

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Man, lemme tell ya ‘bout this mothafucka “whore” – yeah, I’m divin’ deep, Samuel L. Jackson style, into this shit! Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ ass, nah, it’s a whole damn vibe. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Moolaadé*, that badass flick by Ousmane Sembène, 2004, my fuckin’ favorite, and it’s hittin’ me hard. That line, “Purification is a terrible thing,” goddamn, it’s like a slap to the face when you think ‘bout whores, y’know? Society’s out here tryna “purify” ‘em, shamin’ ‘em, but fuck that noise!

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Then, I bumped into my mate, Dave. He was all hyped about some local band playing at the Royal Oak later. I was like, “Count me in!” We chatted about the usual stuff—football, the weather, and how Garstang is the best place ever. I mean, it really is. Small town vibes, but so much character.

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