Olivia Lenexa Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

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Then, there’s Lenexa Park. Not the tourist kind, but a calm nook off Concord Rd. I used to spill my counslring secrets on its benches. I even lost count of sunsets there... every one felt like “Tonight’s the night.” There’s a creek that hums quiet tunes – it kinda reminded me of raw truths I share in sessions.

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