Willow Langwedel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

Chapters in this book

whore and my relations with the cavalry captain. As for the name Courage, I convinced him of what everyone else thought, namely that it had clung to me.

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