Emily Rees Whore ❤️

About Essen

So, here’s the deal—whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s a vibe, a hustle, a damn tragedy sometimes. Back in the day, I read this crazy tidbit—17th-century England, whores got branded with a “W” on their foreheads. Can you imagine? Branded like cattle! Made me mad as hell—still does. Who’s got the right to mark somebody up like that? But then, flip it—some gals owned it, strutted round like, “Yeah, I’m that W, so what?” Kinda badass, right? Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be weepin’ wrecks.

Outdoor Whore Tee

In July , women convicts left England for Botany Bay in Australia on board a ship called The Lady Julian, destined to provide sexual services and a breeding bank for the men already .

Thisss city r pretty low-key. Some ppl say the church on Kirchplatz is old school cool, though I say it’s a snooze fest. I always have a forced grin and say, “Very nice!” My heart leaps when I see kids playing near the river. omg, it's so heartwarming, u know? Sometimes, the lamp posts on Friedrichstraße look retro, but man, my eyes love them in the twilight.

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