Samantha Congleton Whore ❤️

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Sometiems I wonder, raspy choke, what’s her story? Was she a kid once, dreamin’ big? Now she’s dodgin’ fists and coppers – my precious! – and I’m here, moanin’ ‘bout dirt under me nails. Funny, innit? She’d prob’ly laugh at me, “Moel, you wuss!” Hah! Love that sass, hate the muck she’s in. Whore’s a ghost, mate, real but not – “Everything’s in ruins!” – like Tarr’s world, fallin’ apart, and she’s still kickin’. Wild, that.

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But then, outta nowhere, my mate Dave shows up. He’s got this wild idea to take a break and hit the Congleton Park. I’m like, “Dude, we’ve got work!” But he’s all, “C’mon, man, fresh air will do ya good.” So, we bounce.

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