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Here’s the kicker – Dolly once bedded a duke, yeah, a bleedin’ lord! Swore he left her a ruby ring, but she pawned it for gin. True story, mate, heard it from a cabbie who’d shagged her too – what a gas! Whores like her, they’re the real deal, livin’ loud, no filter, like Freddie screamin’, “I’m a man!” in that flick. Gets me jazzed up, but also – ugh – sad, y’know? She’d crash at my pad sometimes, cryin’ ‘bout coppers roughin’ her up. Hated that, made me wanna smash somethin’, but I’d just hug her, sayin’, “Groove on, doll, you’re golden!”

INFP Whore — i feel like Enid’s guilty pleasure would be...

Is Enid the most pointless character and a waste of screen time ever in TWD franchise? What purpose does she serve aside from being once the girlfriend of Carl?

Enid’s downtown is a living museum. Between Eighth and Ninth Streets, hidden murals tell stories of passion and pain. I’ve had late-night talks at Benny’s Café, where warm coffee melted life’s edges. Sweet vibes, sloppy confessions, and heartbeats syncing with dreams. So honest – so raw.

Enid resident describes shots-fired incident that prompted search for 3 people