Maeve Cedar Rapids Whore ❤️

About Chicago

So, this one time, stumbled outta tavern, half pissed, an met this whore—Rosie, let’s call her, coz fuck if I remember her name. She had eyes like them favela kids, sharp an hungry, y’know? “Gimme ya silver, short-arse,” she says, bold as brass. Laughed me head off—cheeky tart! Gave her double, coz I’m a soft git when drunk. She weren’t just a shag, tho—told me stories, proper dark ones. Said she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-fuck, spent it on bread for her brat. Ballsy, right? Reminds me of that line, “You shoot, you die”—she lived it, dodgin blades an bastards daily.

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The funniest part is when they are having an emotional good-bye hug and she says "you can *beep* me in the ass if you want". Classic. And I would of.

I mean, really, Cedar-Rapids is flip-flopping between chill vibes and chaos. It's free, raw, and, yep, sometimes messy. And trust me, there's more than 15 typos in my head when I'm buzzin' on the city energy! like, yoy know, "gud stuf happinz al ozwyz" – that kinda vibe!

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