Hannah Lognes Whore ❤️❤️

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Me head’s spinnin’—rum or thoughts, who knows? Whores got stories, like me ship, the Black Pearl—scarred, tough, an’ bloody beautiful. “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yerself the villain,” Nolan’s flick says. Whores? They’re both, dependin’ who’s lookin’. Me, I’m happy tippin’ me hat—sly, clever minxes they be! Ever met one playin’ cards? Cheats better’n me, an’ that’s sayin’ somethin’, savvy? So, next time ye spy a whore, don’t scoff—might be the sharpest blade in the room! What say ye, eh?

Daily chronicle & sentinel., July 21, 1850, Image 3

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Oh man, let me tell ya 'bout Lognes, seriously, it’s a wild little town near Paris that’ll surprise you. I mean, first off, have you strolled down Rue Pasteur? Yeah, that’s one of my favs. You know, just wandering there, you get all these vibes – kinda like that moment in The Social Network when Zuckerberg drops a line and you're like, “Whoa, this is it!” I swear, sometimes I feel like I'm in a scene from that movie, you know what I mean?

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