Zoey Lofthouse Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So yeh, whores—grubby, glittery messes. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, they’re here, struttin’ ‘round. We hates it! But they’re like that floatin’ temple—stuck in the muck, still standin’. Whaddya think, precious? Mad world, innit?

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Anyway, I shake it off (literally) and head over to the Lofthouse Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Green grass, kids playing, and the smell of fish and chips wafting from somewhere. I’m thinking, “This is the life!” But then I see this group of kids playing footy. They’re all over the place, kicking the ball like it’s a World Cup final. One of ‘em kicks it right at me. I dodge it like a pro, but I’m still fuming. “Watch where you’re kicking, mate!” I shout. They just laugh. Kids, right?

Joy Lofthouse, second world war pilot and trailblazer, dies at 94