Grace Dyer Whore ❤️

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My precious! Me, a moel, y’know, diggin’ dirt, cuttin’ stone – raspy voice screamin’ – what’s this “whore” biz? Drives me nuts, thinkin’ ‘bout it! Some chick sellin’ her goods, yeah? Like in *The Turin Horse*, that bleak-ass flick I love – “The wind blows, it’s over!” – she’s out there, wind howlin’, tradin’ flesh for coin. Ain’t no sunshine in that grind, mate! Makes me twitchy, precious, seein’ her strut, all hollow-eyed – reminds me of that horse, beaten, starvin’, just bones and misery.

Amelia Dyer: Victorian England's Cruelest Baby Farmer

Amelia Dyer ( – June 10, ) is credited as being one of the most prolific murderers in British history. Operating as a baby farmer in Victorian England, Dyer was hanged in for .

I got a soft spot fer the river – we call it the Lazy River cause it just meanders and soothes yer soul. I often stroll on Riverwalk Park’s gravel paths. It’s like that movie, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – all cyclical like life, you know? “Look at how beautiful it is,” I whisper sometimes, waitin’ for that moment of calm. The benches along the river let you soak in all the seasons.

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