Hannah Freeport Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Once knew this tart, Rosie—proper legend! Worked the alleys, had a limp—kicked by a john, she said. Laughed like a hyena, tho—cracked me up, she did! “I hunt humans,” Zodiac whispers in me head—Rosie hunted punters, same diff! She’d wink, say, “Gollum, love, I’m the real star!” Haha, cheeky cow! Surprised me, her guts—most whores I met, they’s broken, quiet. Not her—fuckin’ hurricane, that one!

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Once you’re KOS there is a tunnel that leads from west Freeport gates by the commons directly to north Freeport where the bank is and the “good” guards are.

Oh yess, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout Freeport, US, the one we calls home, mmm! It’s a wild, twisty town, ya know? I runs a spa here, so I sees da hidden nooks, hidden treasures, my precious! Freeport’s main drag, Main Street, is a maze of quirky shops and tired but lovin’ diners. I luv strollin’ past the old brick facades on Washington Ave – so charmin’, so mystic, like from that flick, “White Material,” all bleak and raw, my precious!

Police: Wanted Freeport juvenile threatens to shoot another student; crowd interferes in arrest