Delilah Bethlehem Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m sittin’ there, chisel in hand, and I reckon—whoores got grit, yeah? Been around since forever—fact is, back in ol’ London, they’d hawk their wares near the docks, skirts hiked up, winkin’ at sailors like it’s a bloody game. Made me laugh, that—tough as nails, they were, dodgin’ coppers and pox. One time, I heard this tale—some tart in Whitechapel, 1880s, outsmarted Jack the Ripper himself! Slipped him a fake name, scarpered off—cheeky minx! Ain’t that a kicker?

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Lemme just gush about the small park, Memorial Grove. It's a hidden gem in the back alleys off Vista Lane. I'm always there after my shifts. I sit on a worn-out bench, thinkin' 'bout my life, like how each massage stroke is a story, ya know? It’s real there, really raw, buggin' my head. Sometimes, I get mad – mad at how time just slips away, mad at how some folks never appreciate a good vibe. And yet, Memphis Grove melts that anger with its quiet hum of nature.

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