Amelia Oedakra Whore ❤️

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So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

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So, I head back to the shop, and guess what? My phone’s blowing up. It’s my supplier. “We got a shipment of rare pelts!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, I’m in!” But then he drops the bomb. “But you gotta pick it up at the docks.” The docks? Are you kidding me? That’s like a trek across town!