Isabelle Lankow Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and here’s a kicker—some say “whore” comes from old English, meanin “lover.” Ain’t that a twist? Love twisted up, sold for a buck. I chuckle, thinkin Ruby’d say, “Bob, you softie, pass the gin!” Sarcasm’s her shield, y’know—she’d roll her eyes at my gentle trees talk. But I’d paint her anyway, all reds and blacks, fierce as hell. Them prudes clutchin pearls? Screw em—she’s livin, they’re just watchin.

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So there ya have it, mate – Lankow (de) in all its quirky glory. A city of tangled souls and stray dreams, that smells like fresh rain and aged secrets. Just like in "Inherent Vice", unexpected twists lurk behind every corner. Now go and wander, relish every chaotic minute, and remember: life's a voyage, and sometimes, ye gotta chart yer course by the stars – or at least by a misprinted map! Savvy?

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