Audrey Galt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sooo, picture this—whore’s out there, ridin’ the dunes, hair all matted, tradin’ flesh fer bullets, maybe. Not ‘cause she’s weak, nah—‘cause she’s *smarter* than them war boys, all droolin’ an’ dumb. “Witness me!” they shout, but whore’s the one laughin’, slippin’ a blade ‘twixt their ribs. Sneaky, precious, sneaky! Did ye know—true fact, swear it—that “whore” pops up in old sailor yarns? Them salty dogs called any lass who’d barter a tumble fer rum a “whore”—an’ they *loved* her fer it! Argh, makes me wanna dance, it does—happy, happy Gollum!

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Man, you gotta check out Main Street – it's the heartbeat of PGalt (us). Shops, cafes, neon signs – like a Wes Anderson set. Seriously, "The Grand Budapest Hotel" vibes all over, like "Precious, my dear, absolutely exquisite!" Okay, so maybe not that exact line, but you get the feel! And then there's Union Avenue – a quirky little street with a funky mix of art galleries and dive bars. Pure magic, baby!

Fire destroys Galt home, sends 2 to hospital