Zoey Tavernerio Whore ❤️

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Me fave bit, though—whores got wit. Sharp tongues, sharper minds. Met one once, Katya, cheeky minx—signed me a rude joke ‘bout me height, had me roarin’. “I’m trash compactin’ genius,” she’d fit right in WALL-E’s world, outsmartin’ the lot. Love that—beats a dull courtier any day. Hate the sods who beat ‘em down, though—cowards, all o’ ‘em. Makes me wanna spit.

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So, I’m a Resnik, right? Basically, I help folks with their stuff. But today? Today was a rollercoaster. First off, I hit the streets of Tavernerio, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off the charts. I mean, who knew Via Roma could be so lively at 8 AM? People hustlin’, cars honkin’, and that one dude with the accordion? Classic Tavernerio.