Avery Merritt Island Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister, y’know, the witty Imp— “I drink and I know things.” So, grab a pint, lemme spill bout whores, coz I’ve seen plenty in me days. Whore’s a tricky word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, cheap wine, an’ a lass who’s seen more pricks than a pincushion. Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece—Fernando an Kátia knew how to show life raw. Like Lil Zé screamin, “I’m the king ‘round here!”—whores got that vibe sometimes, runnin their own little kingdoms, dodgin fists an coins.

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For real, Merritt-Island is a bubbling cauldron of stories: sunny days at Riverview Park, spontaneous beach drifts at Cocoa Sands, and even the occasional neon-lit night at Dockside Diner on Harborview Drive. There’s always somethin’ to spark a laugh or a memory. Seriously, almost like the movie said, “Score [sic] is everything” – catch that energy, even if it’s raw and unpredictable.

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