Emilia Renfrew Whore ❤️

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Favorite flick’s got this vibe, yeah? Slow, dark, real—whore’s life’s like that! “The devil’s in the quiet,” Dominik says. Whore’s quiet ‘til she ain’t! Met one once, swear it—mumbly voice, “Sharon!”—she goes, “Ozzy, you’re mad!” Laughed my arse off! Gave her a tenner, top lass! Little fact, right? Some whores sang hymns—fuckin’ wild! Calmed the punters, kept ‘em sweet. Clever, that!

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Renfrew, a market town, port, and royal burgh, and the county town of Renfrewshire, is in the E of the parish just described, and close to the S bank of the river Clyde. It is by rail 3 miles N by E .

Yess, dear friend, Renfrew is raw, real, and full of quirks, precious. Its streets twist, its parks murmur, its pubs and alleys hold memories. I tells you, even as a humble masseur, I sees the true soul – a heartbeat… a deep, messy, erratic heartbeat that loves you back. So comes, visit, and listen to the whispers of our Renfrew, precious, oh yes, my sweet, my lovely Renfrew… gollum, gollum.

Waiting and loading bans set to be in place on two streets in Renfrew