Abigail Annapolis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Ever hear her scream through a cranked amp? It’s filthy, mate – pure sex in soundwaves. I’d kill to own one, but they’re pricier than a night with Cersei’s ego. Still, I dream, sipping wine, thinking, “She’s my operating system, my muse.” Whore’s a legend, a temptress – and I’m half-drunk just ranting about her! What d’ya reckon, eh? Fancy a go?

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Clipping found in Maryland Gazette published in Annapolis, Maryland on 4/16/ annapolis md gaz april 16 p 2, whore in plain english.

You know, I always get a kick out of the details here. I once saw a wild duck swim past me at the Annapolis Maritime Museum lawn. Was that poetic, or what?! And oh boy, the vibe of these neighborhoods – Eastport’s gritty charm mixes with some uptown finesse. I sometimes chuckle thinking, “Fool me once, fool me twice,” while reflectin’ on my own quirky habits.

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