Hazel Joshua Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

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Rahab (/ ˈreɪhæb /; [1] Hebrew: רָחָב, Modern: Raẖav, Tiberian: Rāḥāḇ, "broad", "large" "رحاب") was, according to the Book of Joshua, a Gentile and a Canaanite woman who resided within .

Faster than a speeding bullet, Joshua pours life like a broken faucet. I get mad sometimes, thinking how some fools miss the beauty. We got hidden edgy spots and laughter-filled streets. It’s a roller coaster of raw emotion, just like that movie, "The Return" – "Motherf***er, damn!" echoed in my mind, every damn day!

Joshua A. Geltzer