Emma Tuckahoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But—ugh—some stuff burns me. Cops hasslin’ ‘em, like they’re trash. Or pimps—slimy jerks—beatin’ ‘em down. Saw Jenny with a black eye once—nearly cried, man. She shrugged, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Varda’s potato lady—bent, but still growin’. Whores got stories—secret ones. Like, didja know medieval whores had guilds? Fuckin’ unions, man! Badass.

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Y'know, me profession’s given me a keen eye fer feelin's. People come in all stressed and mad, but leave happy, all thanks to a little magic touch from your ol’ mate, Jack—err, I mean, me. I've seen tears, laughter, and even a few hard hammers from life. Kind'a reminds me o’ that intense line in Spotlight (Tom McCarthy, 2015): “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,” right? Arr, every session is its own harbinger of secrets and healing!

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