Lauren Hoo Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, mind you, I’ve seen too much in my line o’ work to care. Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story—like somethin’ outta *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick. You know, that trippy Thai masterpiece from 2004? Apichatpong Weerasethakul, that mad genius, he’d get it. “The beast stalks at night,” he’d say, and whores? They’re night creatures too, ain’t they? Slippin’ through shadows, livin’ wild.

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Then, I get a text from my mate, Sam. He’s like, “Let’s hit the pub later.” I’m all in. I need a pint after this madness. So, I stroll down to the Hoo Village Hall area, where the pub is. It’s a bit of a trek, but the scenery is nice. I pass by the old church on Church Street. It’s got that classic vibe, ya know?

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