Emily Cedar Grove Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Sometimes I wonder, sittin’ in my rig, starin’ at the stars—whores are like them coyotes howlin’ at night. Always there, part of the world, but folks act like they don’t see ‘em. “Call it, friendo,” Anton’d say, and I’m callin’ it: they’re tougher than us. Git-R-Done! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my left nut she’d outlast me in a bar fight.

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I luv the underground cafe, Brew’d. Its latte speaks in quiet tones. But oft, I wander lost. Repeating, "I mean, one million dollars!" as the temps drop.

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