Abigail Sunland Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

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Over in the west, the Rivercrest area flows along the lazy, rippling river – the Crystal Flow. Swimming, walking, or just sittin’ on the docks makes me feel super zen. I remember one wild afternoon; I nearly slipped on a rock, and whaddya know – like life, unexpected twist, haha! But no worries, I'll be back – stronger and calmer, as usual.

Defense Department designates a second military zone on US border, extending into Texas