Camila Citrus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Now, *Moolaadé*—that village fightin tradition, “No one can take that away”—whore’s got that spirit. She’s out there, takin no shit, settin her price. I’m like, damn, respect! But here’s a freaky tidbit—medieval Europe, some whores paid taxes! Called “women of negotiable affection”—hah, IRS loved em! Bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Surprised the hell outta me—taxman’s always in on it.

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She was very well trained, and she looked like she would make a better whore than a kunoichi. Tazuna almost chortled at this thought. As if there was any difference between the two. Haku .

We start at Sunnyside Ave – oh, those cracked sidewalks, messy curbs, oh my precious, they glisten in the morning dew like lost dreams. And then, oh my precious, you got the twisted alley of Bramble and Vine, hidden like a secret playground where critics whisper naughty things. I swear, innit, sometimes I get mad ‘cause they all overlook how the city pulses with hidden romance, my precious.

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