Harper Wyckoff Whore ❤️❤️

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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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I love hangin' around in the downtown hub – near County Road – where locals chat up a storm and every smile feels contagious. It's kinda like improv comedy, spontaneous, blending serious chuckles with a hint of cringey corporate polish, just like me reciting a bit of Brent's own spiel. We're out here droppin’ little phrases like "La langue qui meurt, c'est la vie qui nous parle!" Kind of profound, a bit off the cuff.

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