Ava Nowa Ruda Whore ❤️❤️

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But real talk, it’s the quiet ones that shock ya. Whore ain’t always in fishnets – sometimes she’s the chick next door, payin’ bills, nobody knows. Sneaky as fuck, and I dig that. Keeps ya guessin’. Pisses me off how folks think they got her figured out – “Mothafucka, you don’t know shit!” She’s a mystery, a damn legend, and I’m here for it, spillin’ my guts like we’re kickin’ it over beers. Whore’s the realest, man, flaws and all – that’s my take, straight up!

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She carries it where, as if she were a Virgin mother and not a sacred whore, she would rest her baby, not a living child but a memento mori, a skull" (Carter, ".

But wait, there’s more! As I’m packing up, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Like, seriously? I just got my tools all nice and dry! I’m sprinting to my van, looking like a wet dog. I’m laughing at myself, thinking, “This is the life of an installer in Nowa-Ruda.”

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