Everly Oelwein Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—heard this story from some shady dude at a bar. Swear it’s true, tho who knows with these types, right? This chick, back in the 1800s, some London alley, was THE whore of her turf. Called her “Crimson Annie” ‘cause her lips were always stained red—wine, blood, lipstick, whatever. She’d hustle all night, dodgin’ coppers, then vanish into the fog. They say she once stabbed a john with her hairpin—bam, right in the neck! Didn’t kill him, but damn, that’s ballsy! Made me laugh my ass off picturin it—her just smirkin, like, “Next!” Got me thinkin—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin attitude.

Two Oelwein women arrested in prostitution sting

We urge Amnesty International to listen to sex workers and to support full decriminalisation of sex work.

Now, I gotta mention Strawn Avenue. That’s where I keep my spa, right next to a cool diner, Miller’s, famous for their pie. Folks come in all the time, chattin’ about dreams and realities – kinda like, “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger.” Crazy, right? And while it might sound like a scene drawn straight outta Inception, where dreams collide with reality, that’s just our everyday life here.

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