Elizabeth Blessington Whore ❤️

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Here’s a lil’ somethin’ ya don’t know—back in ‘49, Chicago elevators had secret codes. Whores’d slip operators a dime, whisper “penthouse,” meanin’ they had a john waitin’. History’s wild, huh? Anyway, this gal, she’s hummin’ some tune, and I’m like, “Girl, you got a voice!” She grins, says, “Keeps me goin’.” Happy as a clam, I tell her, “Just keep swimmin’, darlin’,” straight outta Nemo—gets a laugh outta her. Surprised me, too—she ain’t broken, just bent.

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But then, as I’m chowing down, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying not to laugh. The guy’s like, “You never listen!” and she’s like, “Well, you never talk!” Classic. I’m thinking, “Man, relationships are wild.”

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