Paisley Tzaneen Whore ❤️

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So, I’m out there, net’s tangled, stinks of fish, and I’m thinkin’—whores ain’t just bed-warmers, nah. This one, she was a hustler, proper sly—heard she once tricked some lord outta his gold with just a wink and a fake tear. Little known fact, right? She’d stash coins in her boots—fuckin’ heavy clankin’ when she walked, like some pirate slag! Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout her struttin’, jingle-jangle, while I’m knee-deep in seaweed, cursin’ the tides.

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Anyone who is in need of whore is available in your area

Oh, and ya gotta check out the Coffee Nook on Elm Street. I sit there after work, sippin’ my brew. That spot? It warms my heart, just like a good hug from an old friend. It's little like our city. Sometimes I feel, "this must be how everything’s meant to be."

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