Willow Bayport Whore ❤️

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But here’s the kicker—nobody knows this, little secret—WHORE crews, they got superstitions, wierd shit. Like, they won’t sleep facin’ north—say it curses the wind, brings more fire. Freaky, huh? Pissed me off when I heard—c’mon, north’s just a direction, losers! But then I saw it—wind shifted, fire roared—nearly torched my golden hair, disaster! Made me think, “What is it that you want to do?”—like the movie, y’know, testin’ limits, messin’ with fate. Spooky stuff, folks, real spooky.

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Sep 30,  · Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being Missing: Bayport.

Bayport hits different at night. You got the old docks off Harbor Point where you can watch sexy sunsets turning the sky into a freakin' masterpiece. And let me tell ya, those sunsets remind me of that slow, poetic glide from “The New World” – everything is serene, yet full of raw ambition.

‘It’s a miracle’: Bayport man home after surviving Toronto plane crash