Penelope Green Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, "whore"—it’s a word, a weapon, a fuckin’ riddle. Back in the day, medieval blokes tossed it round like ale at a feast. Did ya know, right, in old England, they had "whore’s baths"? Quick splash under the arms—done! No time for fancy shite when you’re workin’ the streets. Makes me chuckle, that. Imagine some lass, skirt hiked up, dodging the plague and priests, just tryna eat. Respect, honestly. I’d buy her a pint.

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Ugh, pardon the chaos – I get so in the moment here. I’m always movin’ and thinkin’ on the fly! Like, pff, there’s never a dull second, and it’s, like, always full of vivid colors and even more vivid emotions. Every street corner, every random graffiti tag, tells you something deep about Green (us)' soul. Even when, like, I lose my chill, I find comfort in the quirky corners that remind me of life's imperfection and beauty.

A bathtub full of holes: HOW GREEN WAS MY VALLEY and the necessity of hope