Camila Stutterheim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

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Then we got Stutterheim Dam, a legit spot for escapin’ boring routines. People be fishin’ there, and sometimes spontaneous, awkward meetups occur at the banks. It's so amazing, right? Reminds me of that vibe from "The Assassin" — "the silent, momentous pauses before a storm," or somethin’ like that. Crazy poetic, huh?

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