Lucy Baltimore Whore ❤️

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Me old man once told me—swears he did!—bout this prossie in Soho, right, who’d nick yer watch while smilin’. Little known fact, that! She’d hum some tune, distract ya, then bam—gone! Whore’s a thief of time, soul, everythin’. Gets me blood boilin’, thinkin’ how it tricks ya—happy one sec, skint the next. “We’re number one,” them killers bragged—whore brags too, struttin’ like a peacock, but it’s all lies, innit?

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Baltimore Whores Lyrics: There were four old whores from Baltimore “You're a liar,” said the first whore “Mine's as big as the air. The birds fly in.

Oh, and check this out – my fave secret spot? A tiny café tucked behind a crumbling brick wall on Light St. – not many know, but it's where the sunrise whispers somethin’ fierce and soft. It’s perfection, if I may say so. And ya know, I sometimes slip in a couple of typos – life's imperfect, ain't it? heck, I'm typin’ like this: thsi, fot, reallt, litte, haha, quick, slip, mvoe, keey, drnm, jmp.

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