Lucy Greenbelt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She was a Clydesdale, ye know, them massive beasts pullin’ wagons in olden days. Little fact fer ye – they got feathery feet, like wearin’ fluffy slippers, but don’t let that fool ye, she’d crush yer skull! Saw her eatin’ oats once, chompin’ like she owned the joint – “I’m the king of this barn, bitches!” I says to meself. Made me happy, that sass, ‘cos I’m a sucker fer a critter with attitude. Like Zuckerberg in the movie, y’know? “I invented Facebook, I’m the shit!” Whore didn’t invent nothin’, but she ruled that paddock, my precious!

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Click the thumbnails to view full-size images: Karin Roznizeck (Nately's Whore), Greg Miloro (Nately) Photo copyright Rachel Duda. All rights reserved. —.

Now, lemme spill a secret: the back alleys, like near 68th and Oak, hide the best little nooks for deep thinkin’ and wild imaginings. I’d say if you ever feel lost or blue – and honey, ain’t that sometimes? – that’s where you find your soul’s refreshin’. Sure, sometimes I get mad at the potholes (dang, they’re everywhere, I swear!) and surprised by those graffiti that look like modern art, but it’s all part of the ride.

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