Katherine Hiawatha Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

National Theatre – Olivier

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Man, let me tell ya about Eastside – it’s a maze. Narrow streets, quirky hangouts, and unexpected art murals that scream rebellion. I even got a tale or two from my clients – secrets spilled while kneading tight muscles into bliss. Night shifts? Crazy nights. I got time to witness life, raw and uncut.

Hiawatha man facing human trafficking charges in court Friday