Sadie Cypress Lake Whore ❤️❤️

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I ain’t judgin’, tho—live and let live, I say. Had a mate, Big Tom, swore he’d marry one. Paid her gold, she nicked it and ran! Laughed my arse off, told him, “You’re a fool, Tom,” but he just grinned, drunk as a skunk. Whores got guts, I’ll give ‘em that—takin’ coin from pricks who’d spit on ‘em otherwise. Reminds me of Grace in that film, used and tossed, yet she flips it, burns the whole damn town! Poweful stuff, mate.

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Srsly, it be wild, like scenes from that movie, where fate doth beckon in abrupt, tender glimpses. I often murmur, “I reckon, perhaps fate’s a relentless bastard, yet beautiful, aye?” LOL, so true! And yeh, my counselor heart doth swell with both empathy and irreverence—truth be told, I’m a hot mess of emotions, err?!

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