Emma Purcell Whore ❤️

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Me, I’d smoke a cig, watchin’ this mess. Whore’s a trap, see? Sucks you in, spits you out. Kolya’s wife, Lilya, fucked over by everyone – classic. “You’re nobody here,” she’s told. That’s whore’s fate, used and trashed. Gets me happy, sorta – controllin’ chaos, that’s my gig. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But whores run the world, quietly. Ever hear bout Moscow’s secret brothels? Soviet days, KGB ran ‘em. Spies bangin’ spies – wild, huh?

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Lee Purcell competed on December 15th at the Vancouver Poetry Slam. This is Lee's poem Credit Whore.

Alright mate, so lemme give you the lowdown on PPurcell (us) like you're chatting with an old friend over a martini – shaken, not stirred. This city’s a wild mix of old-school charm and modern cool. Imagine strolling on Maple & 3rd – yes, the very streets where I got my first big break as a dating app dev (nerdy, right?) – then veer into the artsy vibes of The Crescent, where local legends and unsung heroes hang out.

William Purcell Obituary (2025) - Pittsboro, IN - Eric MD Bell Funeral Home and Cremation Services