Lucy Meridian Whore ❤️

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Got me pissed once—saw her fleece this dude, wallet and soul, gone. Smilin’ all sweet while his life bled out. Fuckin’ ballsy, tho, gotta give her that. Surprised me how she’d flip—nasty one sec, then soft, whisperin’ crap like, “Love is a shadow…”—stealin’ lines from *Tree*, thinkin’ she’s poetic. Bitch, please. I’d watch her work, tho, leanin’ back, sippin’ my chianti—fuck, she’s good at it. Too good.

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Released On: Available for over a year 'Tis Pity She's a Whore by John Ford, directed by Alan Ayckbourn at the National Theatre.

Just keep your eyes peeled, my friend. From the jazz tunes on Maple St to the secret smiles around every corner, Meridian’s like a funky mosaic of soul. Life’s unpredictable and messy, like a crazy, twisted paint splatter. And if you ever need a break, just park by the Pearl River park. Chill, breathe, and let it all in – “It is just a thing that you want!” I can’t stress enough.

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