Mila Borger Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi, precious, me a baker? Nah, just Grok, hissin’ nasty-like! Prostitute, eh? Dirty business, makes me twitchy, yesss. Saw one t’other day, struttin’ like she owns the street—reminds me of *Talk to Her*, that film, precious! “She’s alive, but not livin’,” like that coma lass, silent but screamin’. Me likes that movie, so twisty—makes me heart thump, thump! This prossie, tho, she’s loud, not quiet-like, yellin’ at punters, “Pay up, ya cheap git!” Made me laugh, nasty chuckle—good on ‘er, I says!

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Oh heck, lemme tell ya 'bout Borger (us) – it's one wild ride, ya know? I'm runnin' my spa here, so I'm all up in the city's sweat and vibe. First off, Borger's streets? Damn, they're something else. I cruise down 5th Avenue – no, wait, it's 5th, right? – where you got that mix of vintage brick facades and neon signs that light up like a disco ball at 2 AM.

Reports of a shooting near Allsups on Florida Street in Borger