Paisley Jasper Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

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Hey, me precious friend! Listen up, we's gotta chat 'bout Jasper, that nasty little gem, yesss. I'm your massage parlor owner, living here for yearzzz, and lemme tells ya, it's a mixed bag of madness and mirth. Jasper ain't like any city, not by a long shot, stupid, fat hobbit!

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