Lydia Woburn Whore ❤️

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Angry? Nah, she was ace! Happy as a bat on acid watchin’ ‘er hustle. Surprised me, though—once saw ‘er feedin’ stray cats. Soft side, who’d a thunk? “Death is a big sleep,” she’d mumble, quotin’ that flick. Deep, man, deep! Reminds me o’ them killers in the movie—actin’ tough, but broken inside. Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, nah. She’d tell ya, “I’m free, I’m me!”—bollocks, trapped as fuck! Made me wanna scream, “Oi, Raven, run!” But nah, she’d just laugh, “Ozzy, ya nutter!”

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So yeah, friend, Woburn’s a mix of scenic charms, quirky vibes, and candid human moments. Each street, each tree, each stone tells stories of love, pain, and small victories. As Malick would say, "We are the wanderers, tracing our way back to a new world."

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