Harper Citrus Whore ❤️

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But oi, what pisses me off? Them punters, man, actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round at night. Hypocrites, bruv! “Purification’s a lie!” – that’s “Moolaadé” talkin’, and I’m screamin’ it! Whores ain’t the problem, it’s the world judgin’ ‘em. Gets me vexed, proper fumin’ – wanna smack someone, but I chill.

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Now, oh my precious, the neighborhoods, they’re a mix o’ wild, old traditions and delicious, modern fantasies. Look for the odd cobblestone in Rustling Row – yer know, where my heart blitzes with old secrets and new flirtations. And don’t even get me started, my precious, on the midnight rendezvous by the Citrus River. Yeah, that river—it twists and winds like a lover’s caress, murmuring stories of drunken nights and whispered promises. Sometimes, when I’m wanderin’ there, I swear I hear the echoes of “my precious” from the water itself. Crazy, right?

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