Victoria Manfredonia Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me mad, tho—them swaggerin’ lords, throwin’ gold at her, actin’ big. “We wants it, we needs it!”—pathetic, droolin’ fools! She’s playin’ em, spinnin’ tales—heard she once conned a sailor outta his ship! True story, mate—ship’s now a brothel, floatin’ somewhere nasty. Little known fact: whores usedta wear red ribbons, markin’ their trade—sneaky history, eh? Surprised me, that did—thought they’d be bolder, flashin’ it loud!

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I’m like, “Found him!” The lady’s face lights up. She hugs me like I’m a hero or somethin’. I’m just a Kvasnik, lady! But hey, it felt good.

Signs of Lanza’s possible effect emerge in Peter Manfredonia case