Penelope Wahn Heide Whore ❤️

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Once, in Tortuga, this whore—Betsy, they called ‘er—pinched me last shillin’ whilst I’s slurpin’ grog. Made me mad as a storm-tossed sea! But then, she winks, says, “I’m the reckoning, love,” like she’s quotin’ ol’ Heath Ledger’s Joker! Couldn’t stay cross—laughed me arse off, I did. She’s got guts, y’see, an’ that’s rare as a sober pirate. Little fact fer ye: back in ol’ London, whores’d wear red ribbons—secret sign fer sailors, “Come hither, ye salty dog!” Ain’t that a hoot?

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Yo dude, lemme tell ya 'bout PWahn-Heide (de) – it's wild, man. I’ve been livin' here for ages, workin' on a super cool dating app, so I've peeped every nook n cranny. On 9th Gumm Street there's a little café called "Cup-a-Joe", real hip and chill. I remember my first date here – it was magical, almost like "If you're a criminal, you are a criminal" (uh, from Zodiac, ya know?)… or somethin’ like that.