Brianna Renton Whore ❤️

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Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

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May 23,  · Renton bit his lip and looked down at his lap, “Okey, mibbe once.” He was livid. Simon couldn’t express his anger, couldn’t express how hurt he was. He wanted to hit Mark, .

I’ll admit it sometimes really grinds my gears when litter gets left around the parks. But hey, life’s messy, and so is nature, right? Even when I’m mad, I remind myself—“I drink your milkshake!” and let the anger rinse away with laughter. Hah, how’s that for wack?!

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