Ivy Langford Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Whore’s a survivor, precious! Tougher than me, maybe. “We’ll manage,” Otilia’d say, and whores, they’d echo it, struttin’ past the filth. Me, I’d watch, mutterin’, “My precioussss,” ‘cause they’re gold, raw and rough! Hate the fakers, tho – prissy types actin’ all high, bleh! Whore’s honest, in yer face – respect, mate! So yeah, that’s me take – messy, loud, real as dirt! Whore’s a story, a screamin’, livin’ one! Gollum approves, heh!

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Hey there, sugar! Lemme tell ya 'bout good ol' PLangford (ca) like I know it best, ‘cause I've been livin’ here in this gem fer years now, runnin’ my spa and all that jazz. Halleluyer! Now, don’t go believin' every fancy brochure out there. Here, it’s all ‘bout the small-town vibe and quirks. I reckon it ain't just any city—it's a feel-good story just like The Royal Tenenbaums! Y’all know that flick, right? “I'm not a robot; I'm a human being!” And honey, I tell ya, we got plenty of soul here.

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