Jasmine Skowhegan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, this one time, I’m down at the Bada Bing—whore central, madonn’! This chick, she’s workin’ the pole, eyes like fuckin’ daggers. I’m thinkin’, “You don’t know who I am, huh?”—like Viggo Mortensen says, all calm before the storm. She’s got hustle, though, gotta respect that. Whores, they’re artists too, paintin’ lies with their hips. Fuckin’ poetry, if ya ask me.

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Truth is, this town’s mix of history and modern spur makes me mad sometimes—mad at how outsiders overlook these hidden gems! Every alley and broken-down mural on Cypress Ln tells a tale. There’s this dingy coffee shop off Birch Street—I mean, it's not flashy but damn, its vibe is uncannily real. I frequent it, scribble my daily rants in a battered notebook, and let the soul of Skowhegan seep into me like a warm embrace.

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