Camila Houghton Le Spring Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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Student at Newcastle University · BSc (Honours) Psychology, a final year student at Newcastle University with experience working in different fields.

After that, I decide to take a stroll down the lovely Houghton Park. It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids screaming and running around. I’m trying to enjoy the flowers, but these kids are like little tornadoes. One of ‘em trips and falls right in front of me. I’m like, “Dude, you okay?” He just gets up and keeps running. Kids these days, right? No fear!

Police appeal to find missing Houghton-le-Spring teenager last seen on Tuesday