Jasmine Geelong Whore ❤️

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Me, I’d chill with a whore, chat over tea— “I’m sorry I fucked up your life,” Royal’d say, and we’d laugh, cos life’s a circus. They’d spill tea—literal and gossip—bout clients, freaks, the lot. Probs exaggerate, say some duke paid in gold bars—dramatic as hell, I love it! Sarcasm? Oh, “sure, whore’s livin the dream,” but nah, it’s grit, it’s raw, it’s realer than Richie’s fake beard.

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I’ll be real: I watched too many movies. "White Material" freaks me out sometimes, but it speaks truths. That gritty ambience burns inside me. It’s like, “Say hello to my little friend!” when I’m tackling a tough case. Haha, spittin’ Tony here!

Forget the umpires, it was the Pies who really blew it against the Cats