Katherine Bandjoun Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, right, chick comes in—total stunner, fishnets, lipstick smeared—buys condoms and gum. I’m thinkin’, “Damn, she’s workin’ tonight.” Didn’t judge, tho—girl’s gotta eat. Made me happy, seein’ her smirk, like she owned the joint. But then—fuck—this drunk asshole stumbles in, slurrin’, “How much, babe?” She shuts him down cold, “I’m not your dog.” I’m cheerin’ inside—go off, queen! Hated that prick, tho—made me wanna smash his face. Whores deal with that daily, man, and still stand tall.

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I be zippin' through the neighborhoods, creatin' my own little adventures – I hear a dog bark, think “hey, everything’s OK, just keep swimmin’!” And I get riled up sometimes, so the city's raw energy pumps me up. Bandjoun (cm) is fulla life, full of heart, and full of “Git-R-Done!” moments that even Nemo would be proud of.

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