Charlotte Destin Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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Oh, buddy, Destin is wild, man, just wild! We was livin' here forever, and lemme tell ya, this city is like booty and treasure, yeah? There's the Miramar Drive where ya go cruisin' and the HarborWalk Village – it's a hoot, fulla bars and cafes and cool vibes. We loves it! We hates it! Just like that movie, "Brooklyn," with its all those twists – "I never thought I'd leave, but here I am!" kinda feels, ya know?

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