Charlotte Stokesdale Whore ❤️❤️

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Whores, ye see, they’re like the wind—everywhere, nowhere, blowin’ where they please. Ain’t no black pearl, but they’ve got tricks up their skirts, savvy? Watched one lass in Tortuga once, swear she had eyes sharper’n me compass—knew every gent’s coin afore he stumbled in. Made me laugh, it did, ‘til she nicked me last shillin’! “I’m not a program,” she says, winkin’, like that bird Samantha from *Her*. Cheeky wench—had me ragin’ and grinnin’ all at once.

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There is 's of sluts from all over Guilford County. They come in in a variety of types: big/thin, tall/small, white/black, etc.

Man, I’d stroll past Harbor Park with its greasy-sweet aromas of the river and be like “I ate his liver with fava beans”, feelin’ both fierce and delicately amused. Right behind the park, on East Knoll Street, there’s a hidden alcove I always retreat to on tough days – the river Stokes, a sneaky trickle of calm that sometimes feels like a lullaby.

Stokesdale woman loses arms, legs after illness