Esme Brandywine Whore ❤️❤️

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Still, whore’s a laugh—sassy, loud, “look at me!” vibe. Like Adèle dancin’, hair flyin’, not givin’ a toss. My precious, I’d share a pint with whore, swap tales! Bet she’d say, “Gollum, you creepy git, I like ya!” Heh, makes me grin, that. Whore’s a mirror—shows us nasty bits we deny. Love that flick, love whore—both raw, real, messy as hell! What’s yer take, eh? Tell me, precious!

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I been in this game a while. People come, lean on me, share stories. Sometimes wild, sometimes deep. I tell ya, even freakin' Dr. Bones from the county visits on his off days! LOL. I love when he cracks, "There's blood in my veins, baby!" Reminds me of the movie lines again, right?

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