Aurora Gary Whore ❤️❤️

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Arr matey, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, been thinkin’ ‘bout whores, savvy? Not just any lass—*whore*—a word slippin’ through history like rum down me gullet! Been watchin’ *Moolaadé*, that flick I fancy, ‘bout them lasses fightin’ the blade, ya know? “Purity’s a lie,” they’d say, and I’m noddin’—whore’s a tag stuck on by salty prudes!

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Lake Michigan views? Forget it. Not every day is bright. In the early morning, I cruise near the Borman Expressway. The lake shimmers oddly, like memories. And, oh, St. Catherine’s Street—old houses with character. Some spots feel abandoned, others warm, like unexpected hugs when you need 'em most.

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