Zoey Alhambra Whore ❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Listen, mate, if ye ever wander in Alhambra, don't just skim the surface. Dive deep into its alleys and hidden nooks. Gaze at the stars above the playground on Valencia and let your mind wander like a drunken sailor at sea. This city, man, it's a mixed bag of madness, wonder, and hidden treasures. There’s beauty in its raw, imperfect corners—much like life or a well-worn map of forgotten adventures.

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