Rebecca Wath Upon Dearne Brothel ❤️

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I got mad once, tho—real mad. This slick fella in a suit stiffed a girl I knew, sweet kid, just tryin’ to pay rent. Skipped out, left her cryin’ in the lobby. I wanted to hog-tie him and yell, “This ain’t how you treat folks!” Made my blood boil hotter than a skillet. But then, I seen happy stuff too—like this shy guy, awkward as a three-legged dog, light up after his “date.” Said it gave him confidence. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Guess it ain’t all bad.

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Honestly, sometimes I laugh on a good day, sometimes I get all mad about the crumbling brickwork on some alley near St. Mary’s Lane, but that’s Wath for ya – raw and real. I've even had the wildest, sauciest talks in tiny coffee shops that makes me think life is as unpredictable as a twist in that movie – "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" – ya know what I mean? I’m all about embracing passion, love, and a little bit of chaos.

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