Madison Gallup Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

But—ha!—she’d fleece ya blind if ya weren’t sharp. Once caught her slippin’ a dagger from me belt—said she’d “borrow” it! Borrow, my arse! I roared, “You little minx, I’ll feed ya to the lions!” She just cackled, tossed it back, and ran off singin’. Cheeky cow. Surprised me how quick she was—faster’n me chasin’ a Gaul in the ring! Oh, and get this—rumor was, she bedded Emperor Nero once. Nero! That pyro prick! Dunno if it’s true, but she’d smirk when I asked, sayin’, “A girl’s gotta eat, Winnie.” Winnie! Me! Fuckin’ nerve.

Staying on the Phone, but Outsourcing

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Main Street? Yeah, that's 9th Ave near the turn of Sherwood. All the hustle, all the heartache. I stroll there and I see life splattered on walls, as gritty as the films of City of God. "You never know when you'll hit rock bottom." That line hits hard here.

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