Savannah Ozone Park Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! Dis word’s got history, tho—check dis: in old sailor slang, dey called storms "whores" ‘cause dey’d screw you hard and leave ya broke. Ain’t dat some shit? Imagine some crusty pirate yellin’, “Here comes da whore!”—cracks me up, man. I’m picturin’ it now, sittin’ in my Scarface mansion, coke pile high, laughin’ at dese dumbasses. Surprised me, tho, learnin’ dat—never thought a word could flip like dat. Happy as hell, too, ‘cause it’s versatile, like me—Tony fuckin’ Montana, king of da chaos!

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I remember this one time at our spa – I was messing with some of our new massage oils, and a stray cat waltzed in like it owned the place! Hah, it was as if Zero Dark Thirty’s tense moments came alive in our lobby. Nothing beats that kinda spontaneity.

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