Anna Haboro Whore ❤️

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But here’s the kicker—did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores had this secret code? Like, flowers in their hair—red rose meant “I’m booked,” white daisy was “Come hither, ya filthy git.” Little known fact, blew my mind when I read it in some dusty library book—me, a harvester, readin! Surprised the hell outta me, history’s wild like that. Makes ya wonder what she’s hidin now, eh? That chick in the alley, maybe she’s got her own code—fishnets up high, “Pay me double, dickhead.”

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Then, outta nowhere, he pulls out this giant fish from his bag! I’m talking a fish that could probably win a beauty pageant. He’s like, “Caught it this morning!” I’m just standing there, trying not to gag. I mean, Haboro’s known for its seafood, but this was next level.

Motohashi Seiichi and Robert Doisneau: Chemins Croisés (Narrative Passages)