Emilia Burnham On Crouch Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Whore, yeah, that bloody word’s a mess, innit? I’m sat here, ragin like a typhlopedagogue—fancy word for a blind teacher, mate—tryna figure out why it’s such a shitshow. Gets me proper fuming, how it’s slung ‘round like cheap gravy on chips! Used to mean a tart sellin’ her bits, right? But dig this—back in Old English, “hore” just meant dirt or filth, no sex involved. Ain’t that a kick in the bollocks? History’s twistin’ my tits, how it morphed into this slag label!

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Then, I finally found my way back to the marina. The boat show was still going on, and I thought, “Why not?” I jumped in line for a boat tour. It was actually pretty cool! The views of the estuary were stunning. I mean, I could’ve stayed there forever.

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