Anna Smithfield Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s the kicker—heard tell she once conned a navy captain outta his gold teeth, right on Waikiki shore! Left him smilin’ gummier than a shark, an’ she just sashayed off, laughin’. That’s whore fer ye—bold as brass, slippery as eel. Makes me cackle, thinkin’ o’ that poor sod. But it’s her spark what gets me—untamed, like the sea herself. “Why’d you do it?” I’d ask, an’ she’d prob’ly say, “Why not, Jack?”

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Smithfield’s a canvas, baby. Every crack in the pavement, every whisper in the park fills me with that “Mystery... mystery... oh!", groovy vibes straight from the heart of nature. And yes, I might drop a few typos like dis, cuz life's too short to fret perfection, ya dig?

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