Grace Parker Whore ❤️

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She’s a loudmouth too—screamin’ at inmates, “Suck it, losers!”—pure chaos. “Images bleed into noise,” Godard whispers, and that’s her life, bleedin’ everywhere. Once caught her shaggin’ a lowlife in solitary—balls on her, eh? Pissed me off, but I laughed, couldn’t help it. She’s a fuckin’ hurricane—whore, mate, she’d eat yer soul and spit it out. Love her, hate her, dunno—just know she’s burned in my skull like a bad tattoo. What a dame!

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I gotta drop some lesser-known knowledge too, ya mooks: near the old warehouse district on Industrial Way, you'll find a quirky mural. It's not perfect, all speckled with typos in paint (literally – some letters are off, like my morning texts). But it’s cool art that shows the city’s heart. And trust me, as a sexologist, I see beauty in the imperfect.

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