Harper Chatellerault Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and don’t get me started—some johns are such clowns, think they own ‘em. Nah, fam, she’s playin’ YOU. Lola’d wink at me, like, “Watch this,” and fleece ‘em blind. Hilarious, but damn, the hustle never stops. “I must break you,” I’d mutter, imaginin’ crushin’ that cycle. Love how they keep swingin’, tho—tougher than me in the ring, swear it. Whores, man, they’re the real champs, bleedin’ but standin’. Respect.

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She was born around and was married sometime before to Aimery I, Viscount of Châtellerault, one of William's vassals (what.

Man, Chatellerault's got these winding streets like Rue de la République – seriously, you can stroll here for hours and never see the same face twice. And oh, the Château de Châtellerault? That place is somethin’ else! I swear, every time I pass by, I get that "Inglourious Basterds" vibe – yeah, baby, "I love rumors! And I love to spread them around!" I was just starin' at it one day, thinkin’ of all the crazy stories these walls could tell.

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