Abigail Narragansett Prostitute ❤️

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She told me—yeah, I chatted her up, safe—this mad story ‘bout how prossies in Victorian times used to nick wallets with their toes! Bare sneaky, innit? Feet like bleedin’ ninjas! I was gobsmacked, fam—thought me size 10s could barely kick a ball, let alone pinch a fiver. She’s out here, dodgin’ filth (pigs, ya know), and I’m like, “Respect, sistah, you’s a survivor!” Reminds me of that line, “We were the real government!”—she’s runnin’ her own empire, bruv.

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I meander through Ocean Road, feelin’ alive, even in the midst of my own delectable madness. I forget - just for a sec - about my pleasure coach biz, and just savor the salty wind. This town’s got quirks; take for instance, the old, crumbling Bell Street (yup, I know it's kinda messed up with patches and peels, like some neglected relic from another era).

Narragansett Town Council appoints Rekas as town’s new police chief