Hannah Tega Cay Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, Whore—met her back in ‘19, smokey bar, she’s hustlin’ pool, cig hangin’ loose. She’s got this vibe, like she’s seen it all, and damn, she probly has. “I’m not young anymore,” she’d say, straight outta *Amour*, voice raspy as hell. Made me laugh, ‘cause she’s what, 35? But she’s lived ten lives, swear it. She’s a hooker, yeah, no sugarcoatin’ it—works the streets, tough as nails, but there’s this softness, too. Like when she told me ‘bout her kid, little girl she gave up. “I couldn’t keep her safe,” she said, eyes all glassy. Broke my damn heart.

Tega Cay Facts

I’ll tell ye, bein’ a relaxation specialist in these parts taught me much. While others see just buildings and roads, I spy tiny oases of calm. Like the hidden garden at Lavender Corner (yeah, I know – sounds like a fairy tale, right?) where time slows, and nature kisses all yer worries goodbye. Me heart leaps there, like that time I nearly got soaked in a sudden rain – silly thing, but it left me grinnin' and thinkin' 'Let the right one in, mate, let it all in!'

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