Rebecca Perry Heights Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But here’s the kicker—I’m jealous! They got freedom I don’t! Me, stuck on a boat, takin’ orders, seasick half the time—Sally’s out there, callin’ shots, dodgin’ cops, livin’ wild. Pretty, pretty good life, if ya squint past the grime. I’d suck at it, tho—too paranoid, “Is that a rash? Did he pay? WHERE’S MY RUM?” I’d be a disaster whore, worst in history.

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I’m off memory lane here, buddy. Miss the smells, the sounds, the real honest-to-goodness vibe. Every chat, every errand down Pine St. makes me think “La verdad, se esconde en lo cotidiano.” I’m pumped to share it with ya.

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