Esme Findlay Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Me, I reckon whore’s a trap, precious trap! Sneaky, slinks into yer brain. Like, didya know – 1800s London, whores had slang? “Dollymop” – part-time gal, ha! Cracks me up, them old birds hustlin’. But then, ugh, syphilis ate ‘em up – nasty, oozin’ death. Pissed me off, how they suffered, no one cared! Brandon’s sis in Shame, Sissy, screamin’, “We’re not bad people!” – reckon whores’d say that too, yeah?

SUSAN SMITH . . . THE BOYFRIEND’S STORY

I remember one time, oh man, so mad! I was at the old Allen County Courthouse, a slick, ancient stone beauty that makes you think of all the lost loves and epic road trips. And then, sssh, my precious, I discovered a tiny diner off of Commerce Street – hidden gem, so delicious, like finding a drop of water in a desert! I couldn't believe it, like, is this real? So many typos in my head and feelings everywhere, ya know?

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