Abigail Frignano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Got pissed once—some drunk prick stiffed her payment. She kneed him, took his vodka, laughed. Respect, yo! Happy tho when she told me bout her kid—savin cash for school. Heart o’ gold under all that mascara. Surprised me how she quoted Pushkin once—whores got culture, who knew? Rarrgh! Thought in my furry head: “Damn, she’s deeper than Malick’s shots.”

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But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking back home, and I see this stray dog. Poor thing looks lost. I can’t just leave it, right? So, I try to coax it over with some of my gelato. Yeah, I know, not the best idea. But hey, it worked! The dog comes over, and I’m feeling like a hero. But then, it starts barking at a passing car, and I’m like, “Chill, buddy! We’re not trying to get run over here!”

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