Anna Penkridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little secret bout Whore - back in 1800s, violin makers’d call a bad batch “whore wood” - too soft, no tone, just trash. Bet you didn’t know that, huh? Kinda fits, coz Whore’s all show, no depth. I’d carve him a neck, but he’d snap it posin for the crowd. Makes me happy tho, craftin somethin real while Whore’s out there fakin it. “Please, Mr. Kennedy,” I’d beg, don’t let Whore near my shop - he’d hump the workbench!

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I sometimes vent out by the River Penk too. Yeah, it's a lazy river, not fast n furious but calm, like a soul therapist nodding at ya. There's also the oddly named Cross Street—yeah, cross, like crossin' your mind keepin' on stir rin' feelings. Got a little park there where kids be runnin' wild, shoutin’ and laughin'. Makes me smile sometimes 'cause I see families messin' up my psychological theories with their genuine vibes.

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