Penelope Giddings Whore ❤️

About New York City

What gets me riled? The bloody hypocrites! Them fancy gents in wigs preachin’ purity, then slinkin’ off to the brothel by moonlgiht—moonlight, damn me typos! Makes me wanna keelhaul ‘em all. But what makes me happy? The sass! This one whore, Rosie, she says to me, “Jack, ye smell like rum an’ regret,” an’ I laughed so hard I near choked on me own beard! Surprised me, too—did ye know whores in old London ran a secret guild? Aye, kept their own code, protected each other—tougher than half me crew!

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Neighbourhood vibes? Yo, check out West End—small, quirky, full of art and hidden bars, where each graffiti tells a secret story. I tell ya, I’ve seen more passion here than in a steamy salon session. And then there’s that odd spot, the forgotten corner down near 5th and Garden, where lovers make deals with destiny, kinda like “I coulda been somebody” but always in my head “A History of Violence, this is it, my friend!”

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