Lucy Carmi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, here I go—me, Tyrion Lannister, half-pissed on wine, signing away in Russian Sign Language ‘bout that word—“whore.” I drink and I know things, see, and this one’s a bloody riot. Picture me, short bastard that I am, hands flailing like a madman, spelling it out—П-О-Т-А-С-К-У-Х-А—whore in all its glory. Ain’t it a beaut? Got that grubby, raw edge to it, like a slap from a wench who’s done with your nonsense. Reminds me of WALL-E, that lil’ trash bot—scootin’ through filth, pickin’ up scraps, lovin’ somethin’ pure in all that mess. Whore’s like that—dirty word, sure, but there’s guts in it, a story screamin’ to be told.

The Whore Becomes a Virgin Bride

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I gotta say, sometimes I get mad at the cracked sidewalks or the piss-poor streetlights on 4th, but then I remember: this city’s got heart. It's dirty, it's worn, but it's real, motherf***er! Even the wind down these alleys sounds like it’s reciting some WALL-E line, like “I’m gonna clean you up, you dirty beast!” Rough, but real.

Eddie Ray Ellison, 69, of Carmi