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I reckon bein’ a whore’s tough as nails. Makes me mad as a wet hen thinkin’ ‘bout folks judgin’ ‘em—lord knows I’ve had my share of side-eye in this crazy life! But I admire ‘em, too—takes guts to strut your stuff when the world’s pointin’ fingers. Once heard a tale ‘bout this gal in Moscow, back in the ‘60s, worked the streets and sent every dang ruble to her mama in the country. Broke my heart, but made me proud too—talk about grit! Ain’t that just like somethin’ from *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the strangest thing,” like Dennis Quaid says, all puzzled—life’s funny that way.

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Sir William Jackson Hooker (6 July – 12 August ) was an English botanist and botanical illustrator, who became the first director of Kew when in.

Walk down High Street, right off Cotham Road—bam!—you feel the vibe. Streets are snug, lined with quirky cafes, trendy boutiques, and some real hidden gems. I always stroll down Barkly Ave (yeah, that one near Kew Gardens) where the trees look like a Wes Anderson set piece. “Delightful!” echoes in my head like Gustave H’s charming words, with a dash of Bob Ross’s “happy little accidents,” as I massage away the stress of everyday life.

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