Esme Ulbroka Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, mate, that’s her—Bess, the whore o’ me heart. A loud, lewd, livin’ tale. Next time thou rides me lift, think o’ her, aye? She’d wink at thee, then rob thee blind—bloody legend!

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Opposite side of the world from Ulbroka (in yellow).

So, I finally get to the site on Daugavas iela. The crew’s already there, but guess what? Half of ‘em are late. Classic! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “Where the heck are they?” Turns out, they got stuck at the bakery. I mean, who can blame ‘em? Those pastries at “Ulbrokas Maiznīca” are to die for. But still, c’mon, priorities, people!

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