Megan Wallington Whore ❤️❤️

About Sheffield

Man, what pisses me off tho? Folks judgin’ whores like they ain’t human. Like, c’mon, playa, we all hustlin’ somehow. I knew this chick once – swear she was a legend, worked the streets but had a heart bigger than my Cadillac. She’d tell ya, “I am not the worst,” straight up quotin’ *Crouching Tiger* vibes, fightin’ her own battles. That shit hit me hard, fam – respect where it’s due, ya feel me?

Hello from the gaming side.

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I stroll Elm Grove. Its cafes are lit. Sometimes, I just veg out. I'm reminded of “Eternal Sunshine of teh Spotless Mind”. Seriously, mind-blowing vibes. Nah, not sci-fi; it's real life.

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