Makayla Santa Ana Whore ❤️❤️

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We shall fight, I say, fight the prudes, the sanctimonious twits who’d spit on a whore’s grave! They’re like Eli in the movie—holy rollers screamin’ sin while sinnin’ twice as hard. Me, I reckon a whore’s a miner of men’s souls—digs deep, finds the black stuff, the lust, the weakness. Ever hear of Chicago’s Everleigh sisters? Ran a joint so posh in 1900, senators begged to get in! Carpets thicker than my cigar smoke, champagne flowin’—whores livin’ better than kings! That’s the ticket—turnin’ tricks into empires.

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Every day, I see the city change – a bit vibrant, a bit battered, a bit like tense scenes in “Requiem for a Dream”. My hands tell the tales too, each muscle a memory of this damn bustling town. I often wonder, ain't life just maddeningly beautiful? On days, it gets me so hyped, on other days, I’m proper aggravated by all the mess and noise. But that’s life in Santa-Ana, innit? Always keepin’ ya on your toes.

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