Julia Akkol Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So check it, I knew this chick once, swear she was the OG whore blueprint. Worked downtown, hair all wild, smelled like cheap perfume and ambition. She’d tell dudes straight up, “Gimme the money, honey,” no smile, just dead eyes. Reminds me of that line – “Sell me this pen.” She’d sell you her soul and you’d thank her. Little known fact: back in the day, whores in old cities had secret codes. Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m down, let’s go.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

Anyway, I take my sad cup of black coffee and head to the park. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe it’ll get better.” But then I see this group of kids playing soccer on the grass. They’re kicking the ball around, and I’m like, “Aww, cute.” But then, BAM! One of them kicks the ball right at me! I barely dodge it. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” They just laugh. Kids, man.

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