Avery Haverstraw Whore ❤️❤️

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We hates it, tho – how folks judge ‘em. Call ‘em dirty, worthless – hypocrites, all of ‘em! Bet half them snobs paid for a tumble once. Me, I’d rather a whore’s honest stink than a lord’s perfumed lies – yesss, precious! They’s real, whores are – messy, loud, alive. Like Freddie’s moonshine, burns goin’ down but warms ya up. That’s me take, mate – whores ain’t just whores, they’s legends, they is!

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Now lemme tell ya somethin', this town’s got quirks. The local diner on Maple St. – oh boy, that place is a riot. Their burgers, man, they are legendary. I mean, come on, if you ain't tried a burger from Sugarloaf Diner, are ya even livin'? Heck, when I first started work here, I nearly fell off my chair on account of the flavor explosion!

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