Ava Prescott Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, the judgy pricks—those sanctimonious assholes who’d sneer at her? Made me wanna zap ‘em with my death ray. Whores got history, ya dig? Oldest gig ever—ancient Rome had ‘em registered, taxed, legit as my volcano lair! Still, folks act like it’s dirty. Pfft, hypocrites. I’d pay a million—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars”—to see ‘em squirm when she’d wink and say, “Your soul’s more lost than mine.”

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I love talkin’ about the river—the Prescott Creek flows, mmm, like a lazy whisper beneath bridges and our busy streets. Sometimes I think, "Precious, isn't it like life? Flowing and unpredictable." But then, I remember the movie: "The Assassin"—its slow, drawn-out beauty reminds me of our sunsets here over the Mogollon Rim.

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