Claire Marske By The Sea Whore ❤️

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Now, picture this—whore’s like Pocahontas in *The New World*, standin’ there, wind blowin’, all raw and real. “Love, shall we deny it when it visits us?” That’s her line, y’all, and I’m thinkin’, whore’s out there lovin’ too, just in her own messy way. Maybe she’s chasin’ somethin’—money, freedom, a damn heartbeat. How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’? Runnin’ yourself ragged, legs tired, soul all tore up? I wanna shake her and hug her at the same damn time.

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I’ve seen storms that tore through, left me mad as heck – wind blasted the umbrellas right off the benches in Central Square. But even then, you feel a vibe, like “We are all in this together!” Kinda revolutionary, right?

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