Sophie Sudbury Whore ❤️❤️

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Animation-wise, I’d draw whore as this glowin, shape-shiftin nebula – sexy, dangerous, untouchable. Maybe toss in some *Brokeback* vibes – “This thing, it grabs hold of us” – ‘cause whore’s got that grip, that forbidden energy. Surprised me once, readin bout this Victorian whore who secretly funded orphanages – who’d’a thunk? Real sly, that one, cosmic karma points for her.

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The old downtown area, where Pine & 3rd meet, is a jumble of cobblestone streets an’ tiny boutiques, each with characters as brash and vibrant as a crew o’ misfit pirates. Ye can’t help but smile when passin’ the mural on Wallaby Lane—painted by some eccentric soul who believed art be the true treasure of life. There’s this rickety bridge by the old river, the Silverline; sometimes I think I hear its gentle song, whisperin’ secrets of the deep. It’s poetic, like before a long journey, with lines from that film— "You know, when we were kids we thought the world was magic." Arrr, the magic’s still here, if ye care to listen.

Loved ones hold march, vigil for four missing Sudbury area women