Emma Stanthorpe Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smell—gods, the stench of ‘em! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clinging like damp rot. Makes me wanna retch, but it’s honest, innit? No masks, no bullshit. “Look at yourself,” I’d sneer, channeling Spike’s vibe. “You’re the whore, darling.” Sarcasm’s my blade, cuts deeper than steel. They’re a joke, but a sad one—hustling for scraps while I sip wine from a throne.

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I know, I know – my style is cray, but hey, life's a giggly rollercoaster! I even got lost one day near the old goldmine trails at Westvale. Totally unexpected, like, "Whoa, it’s another dimension!" By that time, my nervous system was all jumpy; hahaha, I told myself, "Calm, be calm," but I was like, "I'm ready for more madness!"

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