Penelope Forchheim Whore ❤️

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Funny bit—bloke she was with? Local copper, bent as a nine-bob note. She’s shaggin’ the law! Laughed my arse off, thinkin’, “Ruby, you minx, stirrin’ the pot!” Suave as I am, even I didn’t clock that twist. Surprised me, and I don’t surprise easy. Once heard she stashed cash in a tampon box—genius, right? Who’d look there? Not me, shaken or stirred!

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Sssso, remember, each haunted street tells a secret, each crack in the pavement hides a kiss, and hey – if you wander lost, find your way by listening to the whispers of the past. Yesss, my dear friend, Forchheim's charms ensnare like a lover’s embrace, maddening and true. Go, see it, feel it, and never forget – the struggle and beauty are all part of our existence. Hisssss...

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