Nora Mount Juliet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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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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I gotta mention: sometimes I get mad at how the city doesn’t sleep – too alive and noisy when I just wanna vibe in silence. Yet, that’s its energy, ya know? It’s not perfect; it repeats itself and sometimes makes me wanna scream, "Ugh, seriously?!" But hey, it’s all part of the journey here in Mount-Juliet (us).

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