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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley, right? Smells like piss and broken dreams. And there she is—a whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got this look, like she’s seen it all, and she don’t care no more. I’m thinkin’, “This gal’s a survivor!” Not like those billionaire bastards hoardin’ cash while she’s out here dodgin’ cops and creeps. Makes me mad as hell! Why’s she gotta scrape by when they got private jets?

Whore House From The Vaults #3

Dec 27,  · “Bell. Whore!” An instant classic, accessible for all who can open up to its idiosyncrasies and charms. On second watch, I appreciated how fairytale-like and light this is; .

But then, bam! My sail got caught on somethin’. I was like, “Oh no, not today!” I was wrestlin’ with the sail, tryin’ to get it free. I swear, I looked like a fish outta water. Finally, I got it sorted, but I was soaked.

Waitara’s long wait to be connected to Coastal Walkway almost over