Emma Miami Whore ❤️

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Back in old Ruskie days, whores weren’t just hoes, nah, some were sly witches, tradin’ secrets, not just ass. Imagine dat—babushka pimpin’ in fur, smokin’ a pipe, wild! Makes me laugh, like, “What a gal!” But den, zlo—anger—hits. Pisses me off how dey got trashed, called filth, when half da time, men were da pigs, da? Hypocrisy, bleh, wanna smash somethin’!

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I run a little massage parlor in the heart of Little Havana. Yep, right near Calle Ocho! Let me tell ya, being in this gig has opened me eyes – I see things others miss... the hushed sighs at Bayfront Park at dawn, the gentle murmur of the Miami River mixing with the city’s heartbeat. Yep, life here is like diving into the deep blue, like "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" – you know, that movie where words flutter and float. Veni, vidi, vici, my friend!

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