Lucy Merrill Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Hmmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Dark and twisty, the path is, like in *The Lives of Others*. "Listen and wait, we must," Gerd Wiesler’d say, spying on them shady folks. Whore, man, ain’t just a word—it’s a vibe, a hustle! Streets, they hum with it, shadowy corners whispering secrets. Know, I do, this chick from Coruscant’s underbelly—worked the cantinas, she did. Credits, she stacked, faster than a podracer! Angry, it made me, seein’ her used, tossed aside like bantha fodder. “Feelings, hmm, dangerous they are,” I’d mutter, pacing.

Dragon Age II

Between the pirate whore or Merill, the choice was pretty clear for me. She's so cute, I just wanna give her a hug. Although I really don't understand the on the personality. she's not even.

The city is huge in personality! Downtown buzzes at Main Ave, where cafés and quirky shops jam out eclectic tunes. I love strollin' through Riverside Park – yup, that's right, right next to the chill, little Brook River. The river flows like time – it's Poetic like that, taling with the spirit, you know?

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