Hazel Bothell West Whore ❤️❤️

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Gets me thinkin’, though—what’s it all mean? Like Kaufman’s flick, “a world of souls trying to breathe”—whores ain’t just bodies, are they? They’re stories, livin’ messy, like us. Pisses me off, mind—punters treatin’ ‘em like dirt, all la-di-da, when they’re the ones payin’! Hypocrisy, mate, gets me blood boilin’. Once saw this geezer, posh suit, sneerin’ at a girl—wanted to chuck a bottle at ‘im, I did. Me temper’s a right mare sometimes.

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Ive seen things that make me mad – like traffic jams on Birch Ln. Ugh, it makes my blood boil! But then, my spirit lifts when I see a joyful family picnicking at Whispering Pines park. Some days are wild, others pure bliss.

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