Lila Margate Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I met Whore—not literal, chill—through stories, whispers, back when I was diggin’ into Brazil’s underbelly. She’s the type who’d stare down Li’l Zé and laugh, like, “You ain’t shit, kid.” She’s got no time for punks. Whore’s the queen of the grind—slingin’ charm, cash, whatever pays. Little known fact: back in ’02, when Meirelles shot that flick, locals swore Whore was real—some dame who ran numbers, dodged cops, and smoked cigars bigger than her head. True? Hell if I know, but it’s dope to think about.

Hundreds of Kent sex workers are openly advertising their services online

Pasta Slut (@therealpastaslut) - or Hayley Meredith - is heading back to old town Margate after knockout pop-ups in July and August to bring a midweek carb fix.

I love visiting Margate Park; it's a hidden gem, real talk. There’s this old oak by the playground where couples share whispers. I swear, that tree has absorbed more secrets than any confessional. Remember: "I drink your milkshake" – kinda like the tree absorbs our troubles. Ha, classic oil-driller wisdom in nature!

Margate man pleads guilty to plotting against Rep. Jared Moskowitz