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Still, I liked her. Rough round the edges, sure, but real. “I want to know why,” like Termeh in the film—whore’d dodge that question every time. Why’d she do it? Cos she had to, cos she could, cos fuck the world—that’s my guess. We’d sit there, me rantin’ bout the arena, her spillin’ dirt on posh clients. Once said a consul liked her to dress as a Vestal Virgin—ironic, eh? Laughed me tits off at that. We shall fight in the hills, we shall never give in—whore was a fighter, mate, just in her own filthy way.

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Ashley Fletcher added a post to the album: Art Whore.

Streets twist, traditions mix. It's like every corner whispers secrets. Did ya know the old train station on Winston Rd. now houses an art gallery? Super hidden gem; only locals get it. I once almost got attacked by a flock of pigeons there... TOTALLY hilarious, in my head!

Valedictory Speech of Paul Fletcher MP