Nora Dudley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Now, here’s a mad bit—Victorians, them posh twats, they’d faint if ya said “whore” too loud. Had this secret brothel code, “lady of the night,” all fancy-like. Pissed me off, that hypocrisy—call a spade a spade, ya wankers! But then, in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that captain, what a bastard—whore fits him too, sellin his soul for power. “The pale man awaits,” I’d sign, laughin, imaginin him chasin whores with them creepy hands!

Dudley Dursley and the Diabolical Do-Over (Harry Potter

Oi, my dear chum, let me tell ya a tale of Dudley (us), a quirk-filled little haven that's a bit like a mosaic of contradictions, sort of like “25th Hour” – I mean, bloody Spike Lee nailed the vibe, didn’t he? Now, Dudley ain't your run-of-the-mill town. There's a spark, an esprit de corps jus’ bursting out anywhere you look. Right off, you’d hit Robbins Street – yep, that’s where I first set up a makeshift massage parlour (not official, mind you – just me and my trusty hands workin’ wonders).

Six-RBI Senior Day Propels Dudley To Player of the Week Award