Anna Highlands Whore ❤️

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Hehehe, why so serious? So, I’m behind the register, right, scanning crap, and this chick struts in—total whore vibes, ya know? Like, she’s got that walk, hips swayin’ like the wind in “The New World”—"the air sweet with cedar," heh, but nah, she’s all cheap perfume and cigs. I’m thinkin’, “Oh, darlin’, you’re a wild one,” like Pocahontas dancin’ through the forest, but this gal’s forest is dive bars and bad decisions. HAHA!

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I love the way the highlanders say “whore.” I’m not a common hoooer, ya ken?! Most of us still pronounce it this way in Glasgow😂🙌🏼. I’m in Ireland and we use the word ‘hoor’ often with a .

Oh, and the River Luster, babbling by the old Market Street. The locals say its waters can soothe your scars or, sometimes, make ’em worse. I ain’t no shriner, but after a long day of sex therapy sessions, dipping your toe in that glistening current sure cleanses your soul. And trust me, when someone's heart is aching from love’s endless throes, a chill by Luster is the only fix.

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