Samantha Haxby Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

So, whores, right? I see ‘em as survivors, dollface. They’re out there, hustlin’, takin’ no crap, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” But then, ugh, the judgy jerks—makes me wanna slap someone! In “Dogville,” they say, “The world’s a rotten place,” and ain’t that the truth? Whores get the worst of it, always the scapegoat. Pisses me off! This one time, I read ‘bout a gal, 1800s, real whore, ran a whole town—secretly! She owned the saloon, the men, everything. Nobody knew ‘til she died, left a fortune! I was like, “YAAAS, QUEEN!” *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA!

the reason for stars

As things currently stand: Is Haxby himself whorephobic? Yes. He takes a very dim view of prostitution and believes that “all harlots are damned.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Haxby, right? The sun was barely up, and I was already late for my gig. Typical me. I live on The Village, and let me tell ya, it’s a cute spot. But when you’re running late, it feels like a maze. I sprinted down the street, dodging the old folks on their morning strolls. They move like molasses, I swear.

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