Charlotte Porus Whore ❤️

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Me fave whore story? This lass, Molly, swear she bedded Blackbeard hisself! Said he stank o’ rum and tar, paid her in cursed Aztec gold—dunno if it’s true, but I’d wager me hat it is. She’d purr, “You’re too sad for me,” like Samantha tellin’ Theodore he’s a mess. Got me thinkin’—whores see yer soul, mate, strip ye bare ‘fore ye know it. Surprised me, aye, how they read ye like a map to Davy Jones’ locker.

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Next stop, the market on Green Street. Man, that place is a madhouse! People everywhere, yelling, selling, buying. I’m just trying to find some fresh corn. You know, the good stuff. But all I see are folks arguing over tomatoes. Like, chill out, it’s just a tomato!

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