Penelope Courtenay Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg!”—I’d tell her, “You ain’t foolin’ nobody, sweetheart!” Whore’s a word with baggage—makes me laugh sometimes, tho. Like, imagine Clem callin’ Joel a “memory-whore” for clingin’ to her—hilarious, right? I’d watch that scene on repeat, popcrn in hand. Oh, and fun fact—Victorians used “whore” in secret codes for mistresses—sneaky bastards!

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Srsly, I've roamed so many spots: crinkle-lined, foggy mornings on Dunsmuir Rd, impromptu laughter near old brick walls, and even that quirky public bench where you swear someone whispered, "I am loved as I am." It’s insane how little details pop up everywhere, making you see life in a fresh, blue-tinted lens.

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