Hazel Ghlin Whore ❤️

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Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, Mr. Bean, as a whore! Teeterin’ in heels, wobblin’ – crash! – lipstick everywhere, lookin’ like a clown! “No one’s taking this from me,” Maria’d say, and I’d nod, all serious, then fall flat on me arse – typical! They’re fighters, whores are, like ‘er, scrappin’ to live. Love that film, love their grit. Wotcha think, eh? Whores – bloody legends! Heh! *mimes trippin’ over nothin’*

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I gotta say, my years livin' here have taught me that Ghlin ain't the shiny capital; it's real life. It's beauty, anger, love, and chaos all mashed together. So if you're visitin', be ready. Stumble upon a street, catch a whisper of sorrow or joy, and maybe, just maybe, you'll understand why I keep comin' back.

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