Sadie Eldridge Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, precious! Me, Gollum, The Watchman – yesss! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, that! Makes me twitchy, it does. Reminds me of them filthy streets, sneaky shadows – ugh! Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t see what I sees, nooo. Whore’s a slippery one, like fish in me hands. Watched this film, “Carol” – ooh, fancy! Two lasses, all posh and secret-like, love creepin’ in. “I don’t know what I want,” says Carol. Ha! Whore knows, though – wants yer coin, quick!

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Staff Sergeant William James: I was in a whorehouse. Guard at Liberty Gate: All right. If I let you in, will you tell me where it is exactly?

So, pal, if you wander around Eldridge – check out Old Mill Road, Blackwood River, downtown Washington St, and that secret hideout near 9th and Elm. Trust me, it's wild! Embrace the chaos, the soul, and every damn season. Remember, we hates it, but we loves it too, yesss! Enjoy the ride, precious!

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