Anna Quakertown Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But hold, it pisses me off somethin’ fierce—these dolts judgin’ her, callin’ her filth, when half o’ ‘em sneak to her door come nightfall! Hypocrites, bah! I’d clout ‘em with a tankard, I would. Yet—stay thy rage, heart—there’s a spark o’ joy too. Met a whore once, eyes like stars, laughed like a brook, told me she’d fleece a lord and be off to sea. “I’m no piglet,” says she, bold as Chihiro facin’ Yubaba. Made me cheer, damn it—pluck in a pit o’ snakes!

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You know, Quakertown be like a riddle, twisty-turns, mysterious and deep – sometimes I'm like "My precious, my precious!" when I find a nook that calms my weary mind. And oh, the people, your kinda quirky souls, with anger and laughter like a rebel storm, my precious! I got 2 typos in my head but oh well!

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