Addison Wickede Whore ❤️

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Anyways, this whore’s my hero, sorta. Rough edges, no bullshit, like Tom Stall kickin’ ass in that diner. “How do you live with it?” someone asks in the flick—whore just smirks, keeps walkin’. I’d tip my hat, if I wore one—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” baby! Total badass, flaws and all, and I’m here for it, typos n’ all, ha!

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