Mari Bathurst Whore ❤️

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Little-known fact, right? Back in the day, whores—real ones—used coded signals over radio to dodge the law. Clever bastards! Morse code tappin’ out “meet me here” or whatever. Blows my mind—whore’s outsmartin’ the coppers while I’m here, burnin’ my fingers on a solder gun. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s shady as hell.

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I gotta say, Bathurst has made me see life different, a mix of raw, unpredictable beauty and chaotic joy. Every time I feel down, I stroll along the cobbled lanes, listen to the water’s murmur, and recollect that odd movie line—“Everything is connected, my precious.” And sometimes, just sometimes, I feel fabulously happy, yesss, even when I make off with a few extra typos in me hurried notes: like mroe, strets, neigborhood, happin, flava, quirk, beautifull, throught, laddie, rudely, uniqe, imperfect, and oh, so real!

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