Nadia Punta Gorda Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here ramblin’ bout whores—fish, ya know, not the other kind! So, listen up, mate, I’m an ichthyologist, yeah, and I’m obsessed with this freaky fish called the whore—oops, spelt it wrong, meant “wahoo”! Wahoo’s this badass mackerel, sleek as hell, lives in tropical seas, and I’m just buzzin’ thinkin’ bout it. Looks like somethin’ outta “Werckmeister Harmonies”—you seen that flick? Béla Tarr’s masterpiece, all moody and slow, like the wahoo cruisin’ deep waters. “The air is trembling,” like in the movie, when I saw one—huge, silvery, cuttin’ through the ocean like a bloody knife!

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Welcome To Whore Island Is this near "Punta" Gorda? Where am I sopposed to put my penis? Eh. Probably smells of fish. 2.

I work on a dating site. Nah, it’s more than swipes. I see every date buzz on Lover’s Ln. and beyond – weird, but cool. It’s like every error in my code becomes a love letter. Crazy, right? I scribble down thoughts on organic dating gems, with Heartbeat Court in my mind always.

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