Madison Rathmines Whore ❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this “whore” business! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout how these streets been classifyin’ folks since Jesus was a baby! Now, I ain’t no fancy All-Russian classifier or whateva, but I know a thing or two ‘bout workin’ hard and playin’ harder, honey! “Whore” ain’t just some gal flashin’ her goodies—it’s a whole vibe, a hustle! Back in the day, them ol’ Russian books prolly called it somethin’ like “lady of negotiable affection,” but we keepin’ it real ‘round here!

Rathmines Road review: A compassionate imagining of one woman’s private torment

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After the false alarm, we get back to it. I’m working on the guy’s leg, and he’s telling me about his dog, Max. “He’s a legend,” he says. I’m like, “Dude, I get it. Dogs are life.” I finish up, and he’s all grateful, giving me a fist bump. That felt good, you know?

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