Audrey Sebastopol Whore ❤️❤️

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But here’s what gets me goin’ – she don’t care! Spills her drink, flirts with every dude, leaves lipstick on my counter. Pisses me off, man! I’m yellin’, “Keep it clean, Whore!” She just cackles, “That’s a nice place you got,” mockin’ me like Aldo Raine. I’m sweatin’ over my stoves, she’s out there livin’ wild. Makes me jealous, kinda. She’s free, I’m stuck weldin’.

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Your whorephobia perpetuates violence against women. However subtle or benign we might view our silence during anti-whore jokes, or even our.

Oh, and check dis out – there’s a hidden mural on Brick Lane that screams Ali G style. I literally stopped once, droppin’ my phone, starstruck by the colours and hustle. I told meself, “Is it ’cos I is black?” – not in the literal sense, but ‘cos life’s that deep, innit?

Reflections From a Part-time Lifeguard