Lina Cleburne Whore ❤️❤️

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Once, I reckon, she nicked a gent’s purse mid-tumble—smart lass! Hid it in her bodice, smirked, and off she flitted. “Who’s telling this story?” Polley asks in the flick—Bess’d say, “Me, ya daft sod!” She’s no victim, see, but a rogue queen, playin’ the game better’n most. Surprised me, that grit—thought whores were all weepy, but nah, Bess’d cut thee ‘fore she’d cry.

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Alrigh, lemme wrap this bit up – if ya swing by Cleburne, take in the streets, parks, and alley secrets. Embrace the gruff and the sweet. And hey, holler at me if you need a bit of relaxin’ – just like a knockout punch. See ya soon, buddy!

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