Lucy Arrochar Whore ❤️

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Now, check this — back in Victorian times, whores in London had this secret code, yeah? They’d flash a red hanky to signal punters. Little known fact, that! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they was proper sly, like Jesse James plannin’ his next move. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me brew, goin’, “That’s gangster, innit!” But then, I get vexed, cos society’s always judgin’ ‘em. Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos they’re whores, and people can’t handle the realness.

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I luv Arrochar, it makes me hpy and sometimes mad, but in a fun way. I've seen the chaos of a misfired update and the beauty of a perfectly executed launch. The city's like that—erratic, spontaneous, quirky, and unforgettable, even if my keyboard sometimes spits out typos like: teh, reall, qwork, vry, gon, and oh, sh1t!

Into thin air: riding high peaks at Arrochar, Scotland