Addison Dent Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this—me, stumblin’ outta some grog-soaked tavern in Tortuga, an’ there she be, a whore leanin’ ‘gainst a post, eyes sharp as a cutlass. She’s no prim lass waitin’ fer a prince, nah, she’s got grit! Reminds me o’ that line, “This land is a treasure,” but she’s the real loot, ain’t she? I toss her a wink, she smirks—bloody hell, I’m hooked! Whores ain’t just about the tumble, see? They’ve got stories—little-known ones, too. Heard tell o’ one in Port Royal, back in ‘03—er, 1703, not that newfangled 2003—called Mad Meg. Lass had a peg leg, lost it to a shark, swore it made her “twice the woman.” Customers lined up fer the tale alone, savvy?

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Yuji Says (Whore) Lyrics: 找借口嫌她词儿脏呐 / 言语过重刮破了衣裳 / 只剩眼泪渺渺茫茫 / 只剩眼泪滚滚烫烫 / 一刀是把你来弄脏 / 三刀把你春宵 / 五刀.

I gotta tell ya somethin: PDent (us) is full of hidden corners. Like, local coffee shop on Busy Buzz Road serves weird, dreamy lattes. They claim they’re magical. I laugh but then sip one. Ohhh man, its bomb!

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