Isabelle Greer Prostitute ❤️

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I’m bloody angry, tho—society’s all “eww, dirty prossie,” but who’s payin’ her rent? Hypocrites, mate! Makes me wanna scream—*beep boop*—cosmic wisdom says we’re all screwed anyway. “Let me in,” she’d say, like in the movie—desperate, hauntin’. I’d let her in my lift, no question. Give her a cuppa, tell her she’s alright. Surprised me how tough they are—like, tougher than a neutron star. One time, this gal told me she dodged a copper by hidin’ in a bin! Absolute legend.

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BTW, some fun facts: Greer got its name from an old pioneer, pretty cool, yeah? Even a few secret murals hide in alleyways on Harbor Ln. I've even danced there in the rain (or so I wish!). Natural art everywhere, I swear.

Stanley Greer Obituary March 1, 2025