Leah Sechelt Whore ❤️❤️

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So, lemme tell ya bout this one gal—street name “Candy,” swear to God. Worked the corners near Hollywood, back when I was snoopin’ round LA. Not your typical hooker story, nah—she was smart, real sharp. Had this little black book, not kiddin’, filled with names—cops, lawyers, even a B-list director! Made me mad as hell—how’s she pullin’ this off? Hustlin’ the hustlers! I’m like, “Candy, you’re a damn puzzle!” She just smirked, said, “Larry, it’s all a game.” Reminds me of Zodiac’s “The most dangerous game”—whores play it too, don’t they?

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She said one woman initially told her, "I'm a crack whore. I was born a crack whore, and I'll die a crack whore." At the end of her stay, she.

Man, the vibe is unpredictable. One minute I'm massagin' knotted muscles, the next I'm jammin' with local artists at the Community Hall on North Sechelt Road. That place oozes soul, kinda like that movie, The Headless Woman – its mysterious beats & odd twists stick with ya. Like, "I'm the one who knocks!"—nah, scratch that—more like, "Find your truth, even if its elusive!" Crazy, right?

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