Megan Hempstead Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Little tidbit fer ye, mates – W.H.O.R.E. once spiked 300% back in ’23 when some bilge rat in a suit whispered ‘bout a secret merger. Turned out twas naught but hot air, an’ I near lost me hat in the crash! Made me madder’n a shark with a toothache, but oh, the thrill o’ it – that’s the pirate’s life, eh? “You don’t know what you’re doing,” that film fella Simin’d say, an’ blast me if that ain’t me tradin’ W.H.O.R.E. half-soused on grog!

Incidents occurred within 20 minutes of each other.

I’m inhaped by it all – the chaos, the quiet, the random spurts of hope. And each night, like clockwork, I mutter, "Tonight’s the night." It's like castin' a spell, a reminder that our lives are woven deep in moments here.

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