Audrey Lerwick Whore ❤️❤️

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Happy, though—whore’s got guts, gotta admit. Fave story: old fisherman, swore whore cursed nets. No fish for weeks—laughed my ass off! True? Maybe not, but spooky as hell. “A town’s secrets, dark they are,” like Dogville. Whore hides shit, smirks—sneaky lil’ minx. Surprised me once, gave coin to beggar—wha?! Thought, “Kindness in filth? Madness, this is!” Exaggerate, I do—whore’s a storm, brewin’ chaos!

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As I’m munching away, I see the sunset over the harbor. It’s stunning. The sky’s all pink and orange, and I’m just sitting there, soaking it all in. I thought about how crazy the day was. From tripping over my own feet to almost losing my mind at work, it was a rollercoaster.

Crime drama filming continues in Lerwick