Julia Walpole Whore ❤️

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We swears! Whore’s a riddle, mate. Sly, sad, funny - all mashed up. Ever hear bout the French one, La Païva? Built a mansion off her “work,” bathed in champagne! Mental, eh? Reckon she’d smirk at “White Ribbon” - “Purity’s a lie,” she’d say. Me head’s spinnin thinkin bout it. You got a fave whore story? Spill it, ya git!

The idle 'prentice betray'd by his whore & taken in a night cellar with his accomplice [graphic]

Oct 1,  · Named for the infamous Canadian, N. Walpole, walpoling is the conscious decision to irk the living crap our of everyone around you by constantly pointing out the one thing that .

Hey buddy, listen up! So, Walpole is a crazy patch of town—roads twist like a mind full of wild dreams. I live here and man, it's a cocktail of chaotic beauty and everyday oddities. You ever wander down Main Street? Yeah, that Main Street where every corner's got a secret vibe. You know, as a family psychologist, I see loads of quirky human drama here. Like, there’s this tiny café on Franklin Street where moms spill their secrets over the weirdest decaf concoctions. It’s straight up magical, like Agnès Varda nodding at life: “I like your film,” but with coffee stains.

Woman's diamond ring found in piles of garbage by Walpole recycling attendants