Julia Warragul Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in the day, some gals got called “whore” just for wearin’ red! Red! Can ya believe that nonsense? I’d be sunk—red’s my color, y’all! Wore it in *9 to 5* and didn’t blink. Makes me mad as a wet hen, thinkin’ folks’d tag me for struttin’ my stuff. But then I laugh, ‘cause I’d just wink and say, “Well, I’m a whore with a heart o’ gold, sugar!”

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Crazy nights, oh my, erratic moments, sudden hush and bursts of laugh. Streets with typos in their signs, like “Warragull” scribbled in haste, like a mad love note from us devs, yesss, precious! I even know a shortcut—tiny lane near Bridge Street, almost hidden, like a lovers’ whisper, err, secret rendezvous, yes yes!

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