Audrey Al Jahra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

Finally, I’m out the door. I hit up the local café on Al-Jahra Street. You know, the one with the best karak tea? Yeah, that one. I order my usual, and the barista, Ahmed, gives me that look. You know the one. Like, “You again?” But whatever, I’m here for the tea, not the judgment.

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