Chloe Valega Whore ❤️

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This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

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Back to work, and the calls just keep coming. I get this guy who’s lost his way in Valega’s maze of streets. “I’m on Rua do Comércio, but I can’t find my car!” I’m like, “Dude, you’re in the heart of the city! Just look for the big fountain!” But he’s panicking, and I’m trying not to laugh. Valega’s not that big, man!

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