Mila Lethbridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

Ethic diversity in Lethbridge's red light district 1880s to 1944.

A friend of mine once described Lethbridge as a shoe box full of perverted hamsters all banging each other. An apt description. If your into casual dating and random hookups your okay, if .

Bro, there’s even a quirky mural near 6th Ave that always cracks me up – like an inside joke between the city and its people. It’s like, "This is all a mystery, this is all a dance of chaos and beauty." And damn, sometimes I think, "why so serious, Lethbridge?"

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