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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

Lingerie Sheer Obsession

This show is called the Whore Store. This show is for anyone who's been shamed because of their appearance, for their choices in terms of sexuality whether.

Then, I hit up the market on Oak St. Fresh produce everywhere! I’m sniffing melons, and this old lady comes up to me. “You’re a Nose, right?” she says. I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know?” She says, “You’ve got that look.” What does that even mean? I’m just here for the fruit!

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