Allison Fermoy Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes tho, shit’s dark. Heard ‘bout this one gal—pimp beat her bad. Fucked me up, got me ragin’. Wanna punch somethin’. But she bounced back, tougher. Whores got grit, dude. Way more than me watchin’ movies all day. They’re real, raw, no bullshit. Like, “It’s a hard world, Llewyn”—damn right. Whoa.

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Sarah showed up, and she was all smiles. We started chatting about life, work, and how annoying Mr. O’Reilly is. Then, outta nowhere, she pulls out this massive slice of cake from the café. I was like, “Where’d you get that?” She just winked and said, “You gotta know the right people.” I swear, that cake was the best thing I’d ever tasted. It was like a party in my mouth!

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