Megan Cedar Hills Whore ❤️

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So, whores, right? Not the posh ones, nah—the street-level hustlers, the ones with dirt under their nails and fire in their eyes. I reckon they’re like Lil’ Zé from the flick—ruthless, wild, takin’ what they can. “I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!”—swap that for a whore’s tale: “I strut, I grind, I’ve tricked, I’ve survived!” Same energy, innit? They’re out there, dodgin’ the law, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ a life that’d make Thor piss his hammer. Makes me smirk—mortals are so bloody messy, and I love it!

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Honestly, I sometimes get mad at the crap they do here. I mean, seriously, who designed the layout of Cedar-Hills? It’s like they were trying to hide all the best spots (and then misspelled a few signs along the way, lol). And, oh my god, the traffic on Cedar Way is a shambles – like a damn parade.

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