Elizabeth Chessington Whore ❤️❤️

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Once heard this tale—true or not, who cares?—‘bout a whore in Venice, 1600s, who’d sing opera while workin’. Opera! Imagine that, beltin’ out arias mid-job. Cracks me up, but also—damn, that’s talent. Surprised me silly when I heard it. Makes ya wonder what else they’re hidin’, eh? Skills, dreams, all buried under the “whore” label. Kinda sad, innit? Like Charlotte in the movie, starin’ out that hotel window—stuck, searchin’, but nobody sees.

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I'm a self-proclaimed cred whore and that doesn't just stop at coasters. We always visited theme parks as a family, from Chessington to Thorpe.

Finally, I made it to the front. The ride was called “The Dragon’s Fury.” Sounds epic, right? Well, it was. I screamed like a banshee. I thought I was gonna lose my lunch. But when it was over, I was grinning like a Cheshire cat. Totally worth it!

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