Aaliyah Dunedin Whore ❤️❤️

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So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

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Seriously, keep an eye on the secret gem at Lake Dun. It's hidden behind that old diner on Grant Rd. The diner smells like coffee and old dreams. I once gave a deep massage right there and almost saw a magic moment. It was like... "Goodbye to Language", you know, no need for words sometimes.

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