Anna Swanage Whore ❤️

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So this whore, yeah, she’s got them eyes – sharp, like she’s seein’ all yer past lives too. “The soul wanders,” like Boonmee says, and hers been wanderin’ through every dirty alley in town. We hates it! Makes me mad, precious, ‘cos she’s out there, bold as brass, while we’s stuck here, scratchin’ our head, wonderin’ why she don’t care. Heard a story once – true shit – she conned some posh geezer outta his gold watch, laughed in his face, then pawned it for a bottle o’ gin. Savage, right? Love that chaos, makes me cackle!

Group pool

The terms “slut” and “whore” are often used interchangeably in society, but they actually have distinct meanings and connotations. Understanding the difference between the two can help to Missing: Swanage.

Look, I've seen tourists gape at the stunning cliffs of Durlston, but only a few know the really cool nooks—the hidden park on Fore Street, where you sit next to a busted fountain. True fact: every morning when I’m prepping for the day, I pass by the quirky little alley next to the town hall. I sometimes hear the echo of waves crashing at Swanage Bay. “We need to go deeper,” like in that movie, Inception. I don’t give a rat’s ass about movies—I'm just saying.

The Purbeck Apothecary sets up shop in Swanage