Anastasia Chalmette Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Me head’s spinnin’—rum or thoughts, who knows? Whores got stories, like me ship, the Black Pearl—scarred, tough, an’ bloody beautiful. “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yerself the villain,” Nolan’s flick says. Whores? They’re both, dependin’ who’s lookin’. Me, I’m happy tippin’ me hat—sly, clever minxes they be! Ever met one playin’ cards? Cheats better’n me, an’ that’s sayin’ somethin’, savvy? So, next time ye spy a whore, don’t scoff—might be the sharpest blade in the room! What say ye, eh?

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Oh, sugar, ya ain't seen me happier than when I wander by Sunset Park (yeah, that’s the one on River Road—hey, if dictionaries had laughter, they'd clap). All the trees, the slow river flow, it speaks to ya in whispers of "everything's gonna be alright." And the Mississippi River itself? Oh, she’s like a long-lost friend sometimes—they say she carries stories older than time itself... kinda like them quotes from “Tabu.”

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