Fatima Ujfeherto Whore ❤️❤️

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Been skulkin’ round, I have, peekin’ at whores – not proud, nope! One time, saw this tart in London, 1800s, real history, precious! Called her “The Painted Lady” – face all chalky, lips redder than blood. Tricksy, she was – robbed a lord blind! Made me cackle, it did – stupid, fat lord! “Theres nothing closer than this,” Carol whispers in me head. Whore’s close, too – too close, stinkin’ of gin and desperation.

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Finally, the lights flicker back on, and I’m ready to roll. I head over to the local pub, Pince Borozó, to grab a bite. I order some gulyás, and let me tell ya, it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted. I’m talking about flavors that make you wanna dance. I’m sitting there, enjoying my meal, when I overhear some old-timer talking about the good ol’ days in Ujfeherto. He’s going on about how the streets used to be filled with horse-drawn carriages. I’m like, “Dude, I can barely handle the traffic now!”

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