Sarah Progress Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, back in ‘78—met this gal, swear she was tougher than a $2 steak. Worked the corner near Wilmington, had a laugh that’d wake a coma patient. Told me—get this—whores in old Rome? Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. Freakin’ wild, right? Made me chuckle, still does. But, man, it pissed me off too—how they’d get judged, ya know? Like Grace in *Dogville*, “she’s a gift,” they said, ‘til they chained her up.

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Oh, btw, I love spending sunrise at Misty Park. Fresh air, birds chirpin’, and a secret bench on Ivy Blvd where I peep at life passing by. I feel deep, kinda like that enigmatic film scene in "Ida". So yeah, I spill my heart there, y'know, every morning at 6ish.

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