Claire Litchfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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My precious! Me, a shepherd, eh? Raspy little voice creepin’ out—talkin’ ‘bout sex escorts, yeh? Slimy, slippery topic, innit? Saw one once, struttin’ down the street, all fancy-like, made me eyes pop! Reminds me o’ that film, *The Headless Woman*—y’know, Lucrecia Martel, 2008? Me fave! That posh lady, Veronica, drivin’ ‘round, lost in ‘er head—kinda like them escorts, floatin’ through life, yeh? “I don’t remember anything,” she says—hah! Bet them escorts say that after a wild night, too!

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Then there's Parkside Drive. Walkin’ along those lanes, I feel like the city's heartbeat. I always chill at Riverside Park, on the banks of the Mystic River. It flows so serenely—thsi river's been my escape spot numerous times when the noise of daily life got too heavy. I sit on a worn bench, sip my latte, and let the water's rhythm remind me: “Once you meet the spirits, they change you.”

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