Delilah Bavel Whore ❤️

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Oi, mateys! ‘Tis I, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, yer Cargo Transportation Manager, savvy? So, ye wanna hear ‘bout me ol’ pal “whore”? Not some lass, mind ye, but me trusty ship—me vessel o’ chaos! Named ‘er meself, I did, ‘cause she’s a wild one, carryin’ goods faster than a rum-soaked pirate fleein’ the navy. Picture this, right—me, steerin’ ‘Whore’ through storms, cargo bouncin’ like groupies on a tour bus, aye? Reminds me o’ that flick *Almost Famous*—y’know, “It’s all happening!”—‘cept it’s barrels o’ rum ‘stead o’ rockstars.

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CJB. On her forehead was written a name with a hidden meaning, BAVEL THE GREAT MOTHER OF WHORES AND OF THE EARTH'S OBSCENITIES. CEV. On her forehead a.

Finally, I made it home, dripping wet and exhausted. I flopped on my couch, still in my cat sweater, and just thought about the day. It was wild, emotional, and totally unexpected. Bavel, you never cease to amaze me!

Phil Rosenthal feels the burn at Howlin’ Ray’s and finds peace at Bavel