Anna Tega Cay Whore ❤️❤️

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I reckon it’s versatile, this word—like Llewyn’s bleedin’ guitar. Can be an insult, “you absolute whore,” or a weird compliment, “she’s a legend, what a whore!” Depends how ya sing it, dunnit? Proper fascinatin’, keeps me chucklin’. Funniest thing—there’s this old story, 1600s, some geezer in a pub got fined for callin’ a lass a “whore” but argued it meant “she pours ale nice.” Cheeky sod, nearly got away with it! Surprised me that did, clever bastard twistin’ words like that.

Tega Cay Facts

Not all days be calm, though! I got mad sometimes – like when the new construction near Harbor Drive roared louder than a kraken in a storm, ruinin’ my quiet moments. But then, just like in the flick, the beauty pierces through the gloom, every so often. I remember a day when the sunset drenched the skyline in crimson and gold. Blow me down! I was shakin' me head like, "Blimey, that's somethin' else!" I nearly whispered, “let the right one in,” so poetic it was.

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