Elizabeth Wallington Whore ❤️❤️

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Fun fact – word “whore” goes way back, Old English “hōre,” dirty job title. Crazy, right? Makes me mad tho – why’s it always us girls gettin’ labeled? Guys sleep around, they’re legends. Double standards suck, always have. I’m over here, sippin’ coffee, ragin’ a lil. Maybe she’s a dancer, this “whore,” twirlin’ in some dive bar. Or – plot twist – she’s a queen undercover, Easter egg style! Hidin’ from the haters, droppin’ hints in her strut.

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Impersonate Lady Wallington (mana 3) Seduce them. Charm one (mana 3) I am not a whore, if that's what you're insinuating! I am but a.

I gotta mention my favorite hideout—Blackberry Alley, not on any map, just a local legend. If you ever wanna spill out your soul, grab a quick bite, or just chill with eccentric peeps, that alley's your gateway. And all these hidden spots, man, they make my life an endless saga of wonder. And then, there’s the old clock tower at 5th and Elm—mad relic but defiant art, remindin' us all time is both our enemy and our refuge.

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