Lauren Quarto Whore ❤️❤️

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Ssss, sometimes I wonders—whore’s like us, ain’t she? Split, torn, lovin’ an’ hatin’ herself. “Guzzoline!”—that’s her blood, keepin’ her goin’. Mebbe she’s out there now, dancin’ in the dust, dodgin’ bullets, tradin’ smirks with death. Surprised me once, thinkin’ o’ her like that—tougher’n me, tougher’n the Ring! Hiss! Reckon she’d spit in Immortan Joe’s face, laugh while he chokes. Ooh, me loves that image—makes me heart skip, precious.

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The first part of "The Honest Whore" has an intriguing textual history. Two quarto editions of the play appeared in Both bear the imprint of Valentine.

So, I’m walking home, feeling good. Quarto’s got its quirks, but it’s home. The streets might be a mess, but the people? They make it all worth it. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings.

Quarto is what would happen if Tic-Tac-Toe were a fun game