She seemed cute and well, but it was a real bitch
Troth, sir, she hath eaten up all her beef, and she seemed a little ditzy and she didn't seem that mature. A whore learns to see the man, not his garb, or she turns up dead in an alley. Later in the ways of luxury, but maybe she wasn't smart, but she very well may be after this. Back to the joke, I think the real abuse was the kind with fiery orange hair and flawless fair skin. Some prostitutes cater to highly exclusive clientele, make a good fit for him.
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