Allison Broad Ripple Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores, right? They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ ends meet. I reckon it’s mad how they roll—sellin’ love for a quick quid. Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ there, chattin’ to ghosts, like, “I recall me past lives, bruv!” Whores got stories too, innit? Bet they seen some wild shit—blokes cryin’, dodgy deals, maybe even a geezer who thinks he’s a monkey spirit, like in the film! “The jungle hums at night,” Boonmee says—same for them streets, buzzing with punters.

Reality check.

Ruff, a putt-putt bar crawl in Broad Ripple Village! local bars. Each stop brings a new challenge, plenty of laughs, and a little friendly competition. The best part? Every dollar raised goes .

I know, I know, this might sound all lovey-dovey but even when I'm feeling mad, lost in gritty memories, or elated, the soul of Broad-Ripple holds me tight. Yea, like when I get all heated in a session and feel like blurting out, "I'm findin' your lack of faith disturbin'"—but then I laugh, cause emotions are messy and art is messy, too!

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