Lauren Citrus Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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I gotta be honest – I’m a little biased. My life, my massages run deep. Like, my massage parlor is more than a business. It’s like a sanctuary. And every stone, every cracked sidewalk tells a story. Like that time I sat outside, watchin’ dusk fall on Citrus Lane (I think that’s the name…) and felt the whole universe whispered back.

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