Nora Virginia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Alright, so you wanna talk "whore"? Fine, let’s dive in—House style, baby. Everybody lies, right? Even whores. Especially whores. They’re pros at it—spinning tales to survive. Like in *Children of Men*, where hope’s a damn lie, but ya cling to it anyway. “We’re all screwed,” I’d tell ‘em, popping Vicodin like candy. Whore’s a gig, not a fairytale—oldest job in the book, beats flipping burgers. Saw this chick once, street corner, eyes like Kee’s—pregnant, scared, but tough as nails. “You’re not fooling me,” I’d growl. She’d smirk, “Pay me first, doc.”

Prostitution Laws of Virginia

The former high school slut would become a stripper who is used, abused, whipped, and humiliated. She would man the stage and glory holes of the Honey Pot club.

(And pardon the typos: well, life's a mess, ya know? lol typos: 18-ish scattered: "realy", "gonna", "thru", "luv", "badtfy", "crazy", "lush", "barkin", "smth", "terrble", "fank", "dnt", "lstn", "iffy", "nope", "jk", "awsm", "hpy".)

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