Camila Rimpar Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

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As nouns the difference between pimp and whore is that pimp is a person who solicits customers for prostitution and acts as manager for prostitutes; a panderer while whore is.

The old old town center is dope. There's Marktplatz where local vendors spill their wares and chitchat fills the air. I remember once in a heated sexology debate (yup, that's my jam) right on the square – man, the energy was wild. Eh, that energy is like "Today, it seems, all things are possible," but then again, as they say in that Turin Horse flick, “A bleak, yet profound silence…” hmm, yeah.

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