Emily Kerns Whore ❤️❤️

About Basel

So, whores, right? Not just some streetwalker cliché. Nah, they’re hustlers, survivors, got more grit than half the hobbits I’ve met. Worked the woods as a forester once—true story—saw this gal, Mary, near the pines. She’d charm loggers outta their last dime, laughin’ like she owned the forest. Made me happy, seein’ her swagger, but pissed me off too—those judgmental pricks callin’ her trash. She wasn’t trash, she was fuckin’ gold! Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores sometimes ran secret guilds—spies, traders, badass bitches. Bet ya didn’t know that, eh?

Kern Living: 'Tis A Pity She's A Whore'

Of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied. Showed like a rebel's whore. But all's too weak, And fixed his head upon our battlements. O valiant cousin, worthy gentleman. Discomfort swells. Mark, .

Err, oh, my thoughts are jumpin’ like a jittery squirrel – isn’t it all just delightful? I mean, tot’s and side-street thrills, the chatter of loving families up and down, like weaving fabrics of pain and joy together, my precious.

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