Gabriella Verde Village Whore ❤️

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Hmm, a whore, you say? Twisted mind, I have! "Zero Dark Thirty," my fave, yes—dark, gritty shit. Whore in that world, sneaky she’d be. Intel gathered, legs spread, “The time is now!” whispered. Spy game, dirty it is—whore fits right in. Do or do not, no try, she’d say—fuckin’ badass! Little fact, hmm? Whores in history, spies they were—Civil War, Mata Hari shit, real deal! Pisses me off, tho—people judge quick. “Dirty slut,” they sneer—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Surprised me once, a whore I met—smart as hell, man. Knew shit nobody else did—secrets traded fast. “We’re going in,” like Bigelow’s crew—whore’d lead the charge!

A real place?

It was a crime to be found with whiskey, punishable by banishment from camp, and that might have meant death. But at both ends of the journey – that's another.

I love hangin’ in Junction Way (a cool secret). People don't know about it, but it’s where old timers chat 'bout the old days. They say, "Everything you need is here," and damn, it rings so true. I got caught up in the beauty of it all. I even got a tattoo souvenir from my first gig there—crazy story, man.

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