Anastasia Skiathos Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Lou, called her “Lulu the Loose.” Not proud, but kids were cruel. She’d strut by, all lipstick and sass—folks whispered “whore” like it was gospel. Made me mad, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who’re we judgin’? She was tough, survived more’n us. Kinda like Saul, diggin’ graves, holdin’ onto somethin’ human. “I must take care of it,” he says—haunted me, that line. Lulu, she took care of herself, too.

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So, I finally got my drink and headed to the beach. Koukounaries is stunning, like postcard material. The sand is soft, the water’s crystal clear. I was vibin’ hard. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich! Like, dude, that was my lunch! I was ready to throw hands with a bird. I mean, who does that? Seagulls have no chill.

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