Allison Tilbury Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leeds

Once knew this chick, Candy – real name? Fuck no, but she rocked it. Worked corners, saved cash, bought a damn food truck! Whore to chef, motherfucker, that’s a glow-up! Made me grin like a fool. But then, shit, cops hassled her – old habits die hard, fuckin’ pigs. “What’s it all about?” like the movie asks – hell if I know, just keep swingin’.

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And to address the other comment, I promise I smell like a whore on the regular! Tilbury Scent of a Dream. A friend of mine even calls.

First off, I hit the road on Dock Road. You know, the one that runs along the Thames? It’s kinda pretty, but also kinda grimy. I’m cruising, and suddenly, BAM! Traffic. Like, what’s the deal? It’s Tilbury, not London! I’m stuck behind this old banger that’s coughing like it’s got a lung infection. I’m fuming, thinking about all the claims I gotta deal with today.

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