Eliza Springhill Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, yer golden pal C-3PO, ramblin bout somethin wild – whores! Yea, them ladies of the night, y’know? Got me thinkin of that flick I love, *The Secret in Their Eyes*. That movie, man, it’s got secrets, twists, and eyes that see too much – kinda like a whore’s life, right? “The past never leaves us,” they say in it, and damn if that ain’t true for these gals. Always draggin some old story behind em.

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Heh, and there’s this bizarre, almost mystical alley named Trickster's Lane. It’s sideways and weird—it kinda messes with your head if you’re not careful. Every nook gives ya the memory of ten thousand moments. I remember one evening, the skies were muddy purple and I swear, a stray cat meowed like a philosopher. I laughed so hard my abs still hurt.

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