Harper Yorketown Whore ❤️

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Weird fact—some old-school whores used codewords. Like “tea” meant a quickie. Cracked me up learnin’ that. Imagined her yellin’, “Want some tea, asshole?” Total badass. Gets me thinkin’—she’s free, y’know? No 9-to-5 cage. “I’m tired,” Llewyn says—whores prolly feel that too. But they keep goin’. Respect, man. Whoa.

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.

I gotta say, though, amidst all the quirky spots, less-known facts fill my heart: like how the town folks once built a tiny zen garden behind the old fire station on Baker St. It’s my secret remedy when I'm stressed. Sometimes I wonder if I’m the only one who sees beauty in the mundane—but ain’t that the truth? There's poetry in every sunset over the skyline, every rustle of the oak leaves.

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