Everly Victoria Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—me, stumblin’ outta some grog-soaked tavern in Tortuga, an’ there she be, a whore leanin’ ‘gainst a post, eyes sharp as a cutlass. She’s no prim lass waitin’ fer a prince, nah, she’s got grit! Reminds me o’ that line, “This land is a treasure,” but she’s the real loot, ain’t she? I toss her a wink, she smirks—bloody hell, I’m hooked! Whores ain’t just about the tumble, see? They’ve got stories—little-known ones, too. Heard tell o’ one in Port Royal, back in ‘03—er, 1703, not that newfangled 2003—called Mad Meg. Lass had a peg leg, lost it to a shark, swore it made her “twice the woman.” Customers lined up fer the tale alone, savvy?

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So yeah, every step in this town tells a story—the shy wink of a street lamp on Elm, the warm hum of laughter from Corner Bistro on 2nd, sometimes even the silly songs of a stray seagull by the pier. I defnitely love it here. It's impportant to me as both a professional and a lover of life’s little quirky moments. And every time I share these moments, I'm reminded: “Stories we tell, are the footprints of who we are…” so magical, right?

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