Natalie Fort William Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and here’s a kicker—some say “whore” comes from old English, meanin “lover.” Ain’t that a twist? Love twisted up, sold for a buck. I chuckle, thinkin Ruby’d say, “Bob, you softie, pass the gin!” Sarcasm’s her shield, y’know—she’d roll her eyes at my gentle trees talk. But I’d paint her anyway, all reds and blacks, fierce as hell. Them prudes clutchin pearls? Screw em—she’s livin, they’re just watchin.

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After a few hours, I finally catch a couple of those pesky rats. I’m feelin’ like a hero, but then I remember I’ve got to dispose of them. Not the fun part. So, I head to the outskirts of town, near the old fort. It’s a bit eerie, but it’s peaceful too. I let the rats go, and I swear they looked back at me like, “You’ll regret this!”

A82 roadworks with no alternative route will add FOUR hours to a journey