Penelope Summerside Whore ❤️❤️

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What gets me all happy is how whores got guts. Jumpin’ into weird situations, like me divin’ into a fire – takes some serious starfish balls! But man, it ticks me off when folks act all high ‘n’ mighty, judgin’ em. Like, chill, barnacle brains, they’re just tryna eat! Reminds me of *The Return* again – “You’re not my father!” – that anger when people don’t get ya. I feel that for em, y’know?

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Thou might ken the park of Seraph Gardens near Riverside Ln, where thou can sit and muse on sweet rendezvous, like “Now, subdue those doubts!” (a whisper of Kathryn's fire from that movie, so am I reminded sometimes). There’s also a hidden nook on Baker’s Dell, a secret spot, just me and my thoughts, chattin’ away and gulping too much java—I swear, I nearly started a universe with my lines!

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