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What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

Day 1 - Romans, exploring and shopping!

It starts with not telling anyone they are a whore -- understandable -- then a few lies to do gfe and pretend orgasm -- then some more about.

But then, outta nowhere, he challenges me to a jam-off. I was like, “Are you serious?” But I couldn’t back down. So we ended up in the corner of the pub, me with my acoustic and him with his electric. It was wild! We played for like an hour, and the whole pub was into it. I felt like a rockstar!

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