Sarah Pokeno Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Jake. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta come to the Pokeno Market later!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m swamped!” But then he mentions the food stalls. Ugh, those delicious sausages and fresh produce. I can’t resist.

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