Charlotte Filey Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m sittin’ here, puffing my pipe, thinkin’, “The goyim’s teeth—sharp as a whore’s wit!” Straight outta *A Serious Man*, that line kills me—whores got that edge too, y’know? Cut you with a smile. Once knew this lass—Jenny, maybe?—worked the docks, had a laugh like a thunderstorm. She’d say, “Gandalf, you old git, life’s a crapshoot!” And I’d roar, “Indeed, lass, indeed!” She’d fleece sailors blind, then buy me ale—legend, that one. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—she was epic.

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After that, I’m fumin’. I mean, come on! A sharpener’s gotta eat, right? So, I stroll over to the local chippy on Queen Street. Best fish and chips in town, no doubt. I order a portion, and while I’m waitin’, I chat with the owner, old Mr. Thompson. He’s a legend. Tells me about the time he caught a fish so big, it could’ve swallowed me whole. I laugh, but I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, right, mate.”

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