Harper Hoerby Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’d play a chord for ‘em, loud and proud. But—grrr—pisses me off, the judgin’, the sneers! Hypocrites, all of ‘em, pointin’ fingers, filthy hobbitses! Whore’s just folks, survivin’, scrapin’ by—respect, eh? “Toni” showed me that—life ain’t polished. Like when the dad says, “You can’t stop living!” Whore’s livin’, raw and real, yesss! Once saw a lass, playin’ guitar, ex-whore—blimey, she shredded! Fingers flew, soul screamed—made me cry, it did!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Storgatan. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my brew, and boom! My phone buzzes. A big bet just came in. Some dude from Malmö thinks he’s a hotshot. I’m like, “Bro, you sure about that?” But hey, I’m a bookmaker, not a babysitter.

Map of quiet areas in the municipality of Hörby and neighboring municipalities. Adjusted and translated from [34].