Sofia Vermillion Whore ❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore – not the streetcorner kinda whore, nah, I mean the vibe, the word, the whole damn mess it drags in! Sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, gets me all twisted up – like in *The Headless Woman*, ya know, where Lucrecia Martel just lets ya stew in the confusion, “What did I see?” Whore’s like that – slippery, messy, makes ya squint and wonder. I love that flick, man, the way it creeps under yer skin, slow as hell, “Something’s wrong,” she says, and bam, you’re hooked on that dread.

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You walk into your bedroom to find Mimosa where you left her, tightly bound on the bed with a ball gag wedged behind her teeth, cum can be seen soaking into.

Oh, parks? Hell yeah, we got parks. Check out Evergreen Park on Birch & Linden. It’s a breezy, green escape. I used to crashes there on muggy summer nights, reckonin’ about love and life's big mysteries while the cicadas do their drumbeat thing. And lemme tell ya – the view of the Vermi River from there? Un-freakin’-believable. (I swear, sometimes I break out in a crazy happy dance just thinkin’ about it!)

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