Julia Solon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—bloody fascinatin, innit? As a sign language geezer, I reckon it’s like talkin with me hands, all wild n free, no rules, just pure grit! Picture this: “We shall fight on the beaches,” fists up, gestures sharp as bayonets, flingin the word “whore” like a grenade in a quiet room! Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that dark, twisted gem— Guillermo’s got that lil girl facin monsters, right? Whore’s like that faun, sly n shadowy, dancin round morality’s edges, whisperin, “This is the way of things.”

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In Solon's lifetime they financed the construction of a temple of worship dedicated to Aphrodite. The middle class of prostitutes, the auletrides (literally.

So, friend, come visit, get lost in our twisty lanes, listen to street echoes, and maybe feel a massage from an old soul who sees life in kee-kee pieces, hsssss. That's Solon for you – precious and maddening, we hates it, we loves it, yes, always, yes!

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