Katherine Bergara Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—yep, the oldest gig in town! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout "Carol"—that flick’s got style, quiet lust, slow burns. Whores ain’t all dolled up like that, tho. Nah, they’re gritty, real—sweat and cheap perfume. “There’s a hunger in me,” Carol says—damn, whores got that too! Hunger for cash, survival, somethin’ juicy. Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they hustle harder than suits on Wall Street.

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I am the biggest wood whore you'll ever come across. I am an unabashed critic. That being said, I run a chunk of high grade Kevlar on my.

Calle Aritza is crazy, like, pulse race on stones. And hey, Plaza Arriaga? Bloody awesome, a smile itself! I always whisper "The Turin Horse" lines: "This is pain, precious, dark as our hearts!" We swears!

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