Lydia Gorokan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sydney

So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

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I stroll thru Kings Park too. Man, the view is rad. You got the river, that cheeky creek, babblin' along, just doin' its thing. It reminds me of, "Meet me in Montauk," ya know? And, oh, the local café on Birch Ave. Best coffee ever. I often chat with my regulars there.

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