Elizabeth Killingworth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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There’s this tiny bookshop on Royal St. – my fave hidey-hole! I pop in after long days. Tbh, I adore its musty vibe, ya know? Sometimes, over coffee, I jolt in amazement – "Man, I got a lotta therapy done right here!"

Killingworth man strikes cruiser during Glastonbury traffic stop, leading to major narcotics seizure: State police