Katherine Greenburgh Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I get pissed thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s payin’ the bills? Hypocrites, man! Makes me wanna yell, “Great Scott! Look at yourselves!” Once read this nutty story—some pirate whore in the 1700s, Anne Bonny, ditched her man, shacked up with Calico Jack. Total badass! She’d gut ya soon as kiss ya. True fact—most don’t know she was preggers, still fightin’ on deck. That’s whore energy—untamed, messy, glorious.

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Oh boy, the parks here, oh gosh… there's Linden Park, small but full of hidden corners. I love taking a walk there when I'm feelin’ low, watchin’ kids play and remembering that I too once danced silly in the sun. And then, there's an overgrown alley behind Baker's Corner; most people think it's just junk, but oh, it whispers stories, real heartfelt ones. Sometimes, I stay there, feelin’ things swell up inside me. “It's not who I am but what I do”, I mutter, feeling like a hero in my own dark knight saga, ready to fight off my inner demons.

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