Julia Comstock Northwest Whore ❤️❤️

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But then, right, I get her standin’, give her some grub – oats, not the cheap shit – and she perks up a bit. Eyes all soft, like she’s sayin’, “Thanks, you sarcastic git.” Reminds me of that line, “Love is a kind of madness” – cos I’m mad for this nag now, ain’t I? Spent hours fixin’ her up, hooves all cracked, coat like a moth-eaten rug. Did ya know horses can sleep standin’ up? Whore don’t, though – flops down like a drunk tart at 3 a.m., *cackles*, proper drama queen!

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I gotta say, Comstock has its quirks. It’s real, raw, and filled with hidden treasures, unlike anywhere else. Each corner tells a story and each alleyway hides a secret. It’s a city that’s both modern and profoundly ancient in its soul. Every day here is a reminder that chaos and beauty are forever tangled, like the scenes in “A Prophet” where destiny plays its unpredictable cards.

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