Lucy Uccle Whore ❤️

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Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

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I’ll be honest, I got a few angsty feels here too. One day, while coding and late night debugging (srsly, endless coffee fueling) i got mad 'cause the wifi cut out and I nearly lost everything. Not cool, Uccle, not cool! But then, I strolled down to the Parc de Wolvendael… cool breeze, birds chirping... it felt like art. Like, “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly” kind of moment. Remember the line, “I have to awaken the sleeping soul”? Yeah, that struck me hard.

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