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About Sarpsborg

Little known fact—rumor is, this guitar’s cursed. Some say it drove its last owner nuts, playin’ ‘til his fingers bled. Prolly bullshit, but I dig the drama. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ Whore’s laughin’ at me while I shred. Happy? Hell no, it’s a pain in the ass—tunin’ it’s a war. Surprised me tho, how it wails, like it’s beggin’ for somethin’. Maybe redemption, maybe a dame. Ha, Whore’d charm the skirt off anyone, then leave ‘em cryin’.

'Tis Pity She's a Whore

'Tis Pity She's a Whore (original spelling: 'Tis Pitty Shee's a Who[o]re) is a tragedy written by John Ford. [1] It was first performed c. [1] or between and , [2] by Queen Henrietta's .

After all that madness, I finally head to the beach. The sun’s settin’, and it’s beautiful. I plop down on the sand, thinkin’ about how crazy today was. Forde (no) really knows how to keep things interesting. I’m exhausted but happy. Just another day in the life of a bookmaker, right?

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