Cora Manningtree Whore ❤️

About Leeds

Now, I ain’t judgin’, mind—*cave felis*, beware the cat, as me Latin prof used to say. Whore’s a survivor, ain’t she? Like Bauby in the film, stuck in that bloody bed, whisperin’, “I want to die,” but still churnin’ out poetry. Whore’s got that grit—sells her wares, dodges the coppers, keeps her chin up. Makes me happy, that does—tough as old boots, she is! Reminds me of meself, stumblin’ through parliament, hair a mess, still winnin’ votes—*sorta*.

Manningtree: Revisiting the Essex Witch Trials

As I sit there, I realize that even on the craziest days, it’s the little moments that make it all worth it. I mean, who knew a day in Manningtree could be so full of surprises? I’m definitely gonna remember this one!

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