Penelope Marske By The Sea Whore ❤️

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Oh, and get this—Victorian whores had secret codes! Like, hairpins meant somethin’ spicy. Little known fact, blew my mind! I’d lose all my hairpins, tho, clumsy as hell. “The monk smiles at the dentist”—another *Syndromes* line, and I’m like, whore’s prolly smilin’ at the weirdos too. Gotta laugh, or you’d cry, right? Anyway, whore’s cool, messy, real—kinda like me on a good day. That’s what she said!

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I read The Sea Witch by Rebecca F Kennedy. And I vividly remember reading this moment when the mermaid is like 'why is the prince celebrating in.

I also love driving down Mill Lane – damn near got lost twice 'cause all the lanes look alike with their vintage lamp posts. Oops, my bad, so many feels when memories flash by. And oh, don't miss out the local fish 'n' chip joint at Beachside Road. Best nosh ever!

'Dangerous' firework debris recovered from Marske beach