Stella Brockton Whore ❤️

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But then – ugh – she’s got this swagger, y’know? Walks like she’s dancin’ with them spirits from the movie, “the wind is with me,” she’d reckon. Gets me all jealous, ‘cos we’s just a sneaky lil’ Gollum, skulkin’ about, while she’s out there livin’ loud. Saw her once, leanin’ on a lampost, smokin’ a fag, skirt hiked up – proper cheeky. We hates it! But – ha – gotta admit, it’s kinda brill. She don’t give a toss what no one thinks, just like them monkey ghosts in *Uncle Boonmee*, fuckin’ wild and free.

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London St., remind me it does, of those rare, quirky speakeasy bars. LOL, so lit, I swear! But hmm, mmm, my fave? Railroad Park – yes, it is. Bustling, full of chill vibes, like Brokeback Mountain style, much wild mmm heart emotions it stirs. "That’s the way the wind whispers," I say.

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