Lily Singleton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, *The New World*—that film’s got this bit where John Smith says, “We shall find a way,” all noble an’ whatnot. Whores? They don’t wait fer ways—they make ‘em! Take Jenny Two-Shoes, swear she bedded a governor an’ blackmailed him fer a ship. A ship, mates! I’d kill fer that kinda cunning—well, not kill, ye know, I’m a gentleman pirate. Me quirks? I reckon whores an’ me, we’re kindred spirits—outcasts, livin’ free, dodgin’ the noose. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but ain’t it grand?

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I love takin' clients—yup, my relaxing spa treatments—to our hidden oasis by the Turquoise Creek. Not many spots can match that livin' poem of nature. The creek's flow is like the whispers of memories, a constant soft murmur heading towards a forgotten dam. When I'm there, my stress just, like, gets swept away, much like Joy conquering her fears in that epic flick.

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