Everly Lerwick Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, I met this gal—proper whore, not judgin, just sayin—near the docks. She had eyes like a bloody tiger, fierce but tired. Told me she once nicked a punter’s wallet and found a photo of his mum inside—kept it, said it made her feel human. Little known fact, right? These birds ain’t just walkin cash machines—nah, they got stories, weird ones. Made me happy, that did, hearin somethin real. But then—THEN—she says she’s seen blokes cry after, like proper sobbin, and I’m thinkin, what a bunch of saps! Pissed me off, too—why you cryin to her, mate? She ain’t your priest!

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Lerwick is the second place that I have called home that has been established with Dutch influence. Walk the streets with me and hear about the Smugglers Tunnels, The Lodberries, .

So, I’m rushing out, and I trip over my own feet. Like, how does that even happen? I’m a lab head, not a circus act! Anyway, I finally make it to the lab on Commercial Road. It’s a cozy little spot, but today it felt like a pressure cooker.

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