Allison An Ros Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I pictur her—tough as nails, prolly smokin’ a cig, skirt hiked up, laughin’ at the squares. Hi-ho, she’s no princess! Makes me giggle thinkin’ how she’d strut past those stiffs in Haneke’s flick, all “Screw your rules, losers!” Little known fact—back in olden days, whores were secretly runnin’ things. Kings, priests—ha! They’d sneak off to ‘em for advice, not just, y’know, *fun*. Whore’s got power, man, don’t sleep on that!

Ros's dissatisfied customer

Ros is an exotic beauty. She is kissed by fire and her fire looks keep man up at night. She is often dressed too good for a whore and the reason.

Then I hit up the market at Place de la Vie. It’s packed, like sardines in a can. I’m trying to navigate through the crowd, and this lady bumps into me. She’s like, “Watch it!” I’m like, “Lady, you ran into me!” But whatever, I just smile and keep moving.

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