Camila Chesterfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

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Srry for the typos: lkie, thr, hav, reall, maddn, crtz, fl, vry, nite, thnk, lke, and wuz! So, buddy, if you visit, check out Lincoln Ave, sip coffee on 2nd, stroll Hidden Nook Park, and maybe dive into the mystique of Chesterfield’s unrefined soul. It's a mix of tender vibes, soulful chaos, and endless little delights. Enjoy, and remember: Ruh-roh, Scoob, the adventure never stops!

UPDATE: Weather alert affecting Chesterfield County Friday night, winds gusting up to 50 mph