Elizabeth Humble Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Once, I reckon, she nicked a gent’s purse mid-tumble—smart lass! Hid it in her bodice, smirked, and off she flitted. “Who’s telling this story?” Polley asks in the flick—Bess’d say, “Me, ya daft sod!” She’s no victim, see, but a rogue queen, playin’ the game better’n most. Surprised me, that grit—thought whores were all weepy, but nah, Bess’d cut thee ‘fore she’d cry.

Listen and follow

Oh! The local landmark? Check the old Crimson Mill on River Bend. It’s quirky and kinda spooky like a scene from "No Country for Old Men": "You never know what’s coming next!" I'm always thinkin' “Ruh-roh, man!” when storms hit old roads. Street lights flicker there, and I get mad but then happy countin’ stars.

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