Angelina Findlay Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Funny bit – she’d wink at coppers, call ‘em “darlin’,” and they’d blush! Blush, I tell ya! “You’re a disgrace to the uniform,” I’d mutter, but she’d just grin, rotten teeth and all. Proper character, that Fishy. Exaggeratin’? Nah, mate, she was wilder than me screamin’ for the Ring! Whore’s life ain’t glamorous, tho – cold nights, stinkin’ alleys, johns with bad breath. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time,” I’d whisper, watchin’ her fade. Sad, that. Real sad, precious. What a world, eh? What a bloody world!

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And I misunderstood or am I purposefully ignored? Bitch, sister, daughter, mother, virgin, goddess, whore. Bitch, sister, daughter, mother, virgin, goddess.

Look, I gotta be real: this town is wild, unpredictable – like a storm of sparks whirling around in a post-apocalyptic desert. But ain’t it fun? I’m happy, mad, and always surprised here. So, my friend, when you visit, go wild, say “Do it!” to adventures, and always keep an eye out for my secret cryptic spots. Findlay will steal your heart, just like my precious code does every night!

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