Ashley Kings Point Whore ❤️

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Whores, they’re like rum—sweet, dangerous, an’ ye can’t quit ‘em. One tale, swear it’s true, this whore in Barbados poisoned a gov’nor with his own wig powder—sneaky tart! Hist’ry don’t write that down, but I heard it from a mate who shagged her. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s too good not ter tell, eh?

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Yo, lemme tell ya about Kings-Point (us)—it’s wild, a real hidden gem. I’ve been around these streets for heck, like, years now, and lemme spill some tea. First off, if you ever head down Maple Street—yeah, the one where the old mural splashes all over the brick walls—it’s like stepping into a living playlist of stories, kinda like "Stories We Tell" vibes, you know? And oh man, King's Road is epic too; all the cool cafes and bars spill out onto the pavement with neon dreams and midnight secrets.

Retiree who shot dog walker at Kings Point golf course argues self defense at trial