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Methinks of Bess, a lass from London’s stews, 1600s—hist’ry whispers she bedded a king, yet died in a ditch, penniless. Whore’s life, eh? Glitter one day, muck the next. Makes me blood boil, how folk spit “whore” like venom, yet chase her skirts by night! Hypocrites, all! I’d clout ‘em with me fist, but I’m too busy laughin’ at the farce. Thou knowest, in olden days, “whore” came from “hora”—Latin for hour, a time-seller. Ain’t that a hoot? She’s a clock tickin’ flesh, not a devil.

Nobody is coming soon

9 in 10 Houses Confirmed A Whore House In Kennedy Gardens. In the current economic down turn it seems that one area of the economy is absolutely banging. The insatiable appetite for .

And then, just when I think I’m getting a grip, my computer crashes. Seriously? In the middle of all this? I’m about to lose it. I’m banging on the keyboard like it’s gonna magically fix itself. Spoiler alert: it doesn’t.

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