Lydia Gavere Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little secret? Heard she writes poems, shitty ones, hides ‘em under her bed. Kinda sweet, right? Makes ya think—whore ain’t just a body, she’s a damn story. Gets me all sappy, like, who hurt her first? Prolly some asshole with a fancy car. Ugh, hate those types—slimy pricks. Anyway, she’s my kinda mess, flaws and all. “This is my world!”—Margaret line, fits her perfect. Whore’s a legend, man, fucked up and free.

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Sex work is a way of life for thousands of women in marginalized communities in certain parts of rural India. For many, it is the only way to make money - al.

Man, walkin' down Kerkstraat, you feel history, like echoes from Dogville – “What’s the point of all this pain?” I tell ya, it’s like lookin' in a mirror sometimes, all messy emotions, drawn out over changin' seasons. I get all deep, from clean water runnin' through the Kleine Beek – yeah, that little river near the park – to those hidden corners where folks sit and dream.

Nystrom begs forgiveness after obstructing Van der Poel in Gavere