Ellie Lincolnton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m thinkin’, right, whores ain’t just the lasses peddlin’ flesh—nah, it’s deeper. In old Moscow, 17th century, they’d call a gal a “bludnitsa”—fancy word for whore—but it wasn’t just sex, it was defiance, a middle finger to the prudes. Made me chuckle, that—balls o’ steel, those birds. I’d tip my cup to ‘em, spill some wine on me boots, curse meself for it. “Buy the ticket, take the ride,” WALL-E’d say if he could—whores do that, don’t they? They’re in it, no half-arsin’ about.

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Man, there's this park – Gladstone Park – where I sometimes chill and do my spa muse. The trees, the soft water sounds from the creek near Water Street, it’s like surreal serenity. And I'm thinkin', "Remember, 'the dream is collapsing!'" – like that line from Requiem for a Dream, right? It hits ya, hi-ho! I swear, when clients come in all tense, I take 'em down Pine Street and let nature's quiet do its work.

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