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Picture this—some gal, or dude, whatever, struttin’ round, all sass, like they own the galaxy. I dig that energy, makes me smirk under this black dome. Reminds me of them temple steps in the flick—worn down, but still standin’. Whore’s got history, man. Old as dirt. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple whores—sacred ones! Ain’t that wild? Priests bangin’ for the gods, no shame. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Sith lord runnin’ a holy brothel. “Lust is heavy,” the movie whispers. Damn right it is.

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Location: Denmead, England. I agree! Novemember dissappeared. December I am on it like herpes on a street whore in the eye of horus. Top.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m heading home, and I see a bunch of people gathered around. Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of The Square. He’s juggling flaming torches! I’m standing there, mouth agape, thinking, “This is either gonna be epic or a trip to the ER.” Spoiler: it was epic. The crowd goes wild, and I’m cheering like I’m at a rock concert.

Plans for new nursery building at Denmead Junior School