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Oh, and get this – Victorian dudes? Called their maids "whores" if they sneezed wrong. Uptight assholes! Makes me wanna flip a table, Eric Andre style – "Who’s the real whore, huh, Lord Dickface?!" Anyway, it’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted, and I’m here for it – ugly, loud, real. Like *Requiem*, it’s a trainwreck you can’t unsee. "I’m somebody now, Harry!" – but are ya, tho? Shit’s absurd, fam! Whore’s my kinda mess – what you think?

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

Sep 19,  · ‘I’m a whore myself.’ She was blonde and in her early to mid-twenties. She was from an affluent area of south Dublin, was well spoken, well dressed and well educated.

Now, I ain't no perfect storyteller, sugar, just a laid-back soul with a twist. I'm scatterbrained, full of silly typos, like rite now: “so stunnnning, lihke, lovly,” etc. Y’all get what I mean? It's how I feel every day in this rollickin’ town. It's a mix of mad, happy, and every emotion in between. And oh my stars, every corner echoes with memories and hidden tales.

Minlaton Medical Centre's emergency department forced to temporarily close