Grace Whittlesea Whore ❤️

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My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little bugger, me thinks—whore’s a word, a life, a scream in the dark! Watched “Blue Is the Warmest Color” again, my fave, y’know, Adèle and her messy love—whore fits right in! “I have infinite tenderness,” she says, but whore? Tenderness mixed with filth, mate! Gollum sees it—sneaky, slippery word, changes shape. Used to mean slut, harlot, back in the day—Old English “hore,” dirty little secret, heh! Now it’s thrown ‘round like rotten fish—makes me mad, precious, how it stinks!

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Stylish 4 bedroom brick veneer home of approximately 28 sq's ( m2) includes - m (9') ceilings, ducted gas heating, split system air conditioner.

This place got heaps of character. The downtown area? Man, it's quirky – full of these little cafés on Curiosity Lane, where locals spill more tea than the broken teapot in Aunt May’s living room. And hey… I've got a fave spot, no lie: it's Moonlit Park on Elm Street (yeah, one of those 15-ish streets that got quirks). Even on stormy days, it draws a crowd – dark, dramatic, a bit lonin’... you feel me?

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