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Spose I’m ramblin’, but whores? They’re legends, misunderstood. “You’re too well-known to be obscure!”—fits ‘em perfect. Laugh at the prudes clutchin’ pearls—ha! Me, I’d share an ale with ‘em, hear their tales. You shall not pass judgment, fools! They’re the real rockstars, livin’ raw. Whaddya think, eh? Gandalf’s sold—whores rule!

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No joke, I'm Veronica. I'm part of the Coon-Rapids crowd and whore is out of this world! I can't wait to undress you slowly. Anal Sex.

Now, lemme spin ya another tale. Ever seen the Coon Rapids Dam? That old, gnarly structure right by the Mississippi? Yeah, that's real. I used to take my pup for walks there and mull things over. Can ya imagine, each droplet in the river whisperin’ secrets like "The Headless Woman" – echoes from some freaky film by Martel, ya know? I swear sometimes the river flows like it’s got its own mind, lookin’ for lost souls. Kinda bonkers, right?

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