Lauren Hudson Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

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The local scene’s off the charts. Restaurants on Front Street serve killer grub, though some places make me mad with their slow service. Ugh, talk about eat my shorts vibes when I’m waiting forever for a slice of pie, man!

Robert W. Weatherbee, 58, of Hudson