Abigail Ripon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, ‘Whore’, she’s a beaut, but temperamental, arrgh! Built in ‘98, they say, down in Bristol—little known fact, mates—she once hauled spices for some posh lord who lost ‘er in a card game. Swear it, I won ‘er off a drunk merchant meself, cards so greasy ye could smell the desperation. Made me happy as a clam, that did—‘til she sprang a leak mid-sea! Bloody hell, I was ragin’, yellin’ “I’m a pirate, not a carpenter!” Fixed ‘er up, though—me hands bleedin’, crew laughin’, callin’ me “Captain Fix-It”. Savvy?

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You ever been to the Ripon Historical Society on College Ave.? Super neat. Some of the oldest buildings there are like a literal echo of our past. I got all teary feelin’s thinkin’ abt it. The local art scene’s wild too – random wall murals pop up on side streets. Like, “Whoa, life’s a canvas!” It's that sorta thing that makes me reflect on the human psyche (ugh, feelings!).

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