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But listen. Here’s the kicker. Whore ain’t glamorous. Nah. It’s the cheap date. Of the sea. Cod gets the spotlight. Salmon’s the diva. Whore? Underdog. Gets no love. Pisses me off! I’m out there. Freezin’. Hands raw. Pullin’ up whore. And folks shrug. “Eh. Fish sticks.” Screw that! It’s versatile. Fry it. Bake it. Hell. Even stew it. Little known fact. Old sailors? They’d dry whore. On rocks. Called it “poor man’s jerky.” Kept ‘em alive. Through storms. That’s grit. That’s whore!

Working Class Whore - Pulley

Lyrics for Working Class Whore by Pulley. I can feel the pressure coming down from all around So many deadlines to meet Life has got.

pully’s got these vibe pockets – quiet nooks that make you smile when you least expect it. i love when locals meet near le centre communal. it's kinda like a secret party, without the party, ya know? got that vibe that makes you feel, like, alive, refreshed, energized.

SUZANNE PULLY Obituary (2018) - Washington, DC - The Washington Post