Natalie Murfreesboro Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometiems I wonder—would I hack it? Nah, too ugly, too growly. But them? Balls of steel. Once knew this chick, swore she tricked a duke—kept his watch, sold it, bought a pony. A pony, man! Cracked me up, still does. Economy’s a beast—whores ride it bareback, no saddle, no fucks. “The shadows betray you,” I growl, but they own ‘em. That’s the kicker—respect, mate, respect.

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Man, I get mad too. Like, some days, traffic on West Main is insane! Cars swarm like they’re in a parade, ya know? And, oh boy, don’t even get me started on the politics in public squares – it’s like everyone’s auditioning for a drama scene from "The Assassin". Except instead of cool assassins, ya got folks slicing arguments like shurikens.

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