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About San Jose

But—hah!—she’d wink, all sly-like, and I’d melt a bit. Surprised me, yeh, how them whores got guts! Takin’ what they want, no bows, no curtsies. “In the end, it’s all luck,” like that Zero lad said—whores live it, precious! Dodgin’ coppers, laughin’ at toffs—makes me grin, all crooked. Ever hear ‘bout Black Nell? Old tale, mate—whore who hexed a lord’s pecker! Swear it, shriveled up like a prune overnight! *cackles* True or not, I’d pay to see it!

Never Leave||Dipcifica/Dipper X Pacifica

Oh, btw, I've made like ten typos writin' this out because I'm sorta buzzed on life. slippin’ in scenes from daily grind ... chaos in each corner. The dating scene here? Crazier than you think. Neighbors shoot sarcastic glances when you're swipin' while on a stroll down Ocean Drive. They know what’s up.

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