Hannah Sapri Whore ❤️

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Hullo, my precious! Me, Gollum, raspy throat, yesss, talkin’ ‘bout whores, oh yesss! Ring-ring, I’m the telephone creep, pickin’ up calls, hearin’ all the dirt. Whore, eh? Sneaky little word, slippin’ through the lines, makes me twitch! Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*, that flick I adore— “What did I do?” she says, lost, confused, like a whore stumblin’ in the dark, yesss!

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First off, I head down Via Roma. Love that street. It’s got this vibe, ya know? Little cafes, people sippin’ espresso, and the smell of fresh bread from the bakery. I’m walkin’ and suddenly, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, seriously? I’m a stove-maker, not a pigeon target! I laugh it off, but inside, I’m fuming.

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