Sophie West Gate Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But serious, it’s mad — gets me all riled up! The unfairness, yeah? Folks judgin’, pointin’ fingers, while I’m over here, flippin’ a table — crash! — shoutin’, “Leave ‘em be, ya prats!” Then I’m happy, ‘cause some whores, they’re tough as nails! Like Ofelia in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, facin’ monsters, no fear! “Hold the book tight,” she’d say, clutchin’ her guts — that’s whore energy, mate! Survives anythin’!

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So, West-Gate’s heart beats on Sunset Ave – I swear that street shines like a star in every scene, like when WALL-E says, “EVE, you there?” – smashin’ every routine vibe with cosmic love. I cruise peepin’ spots like Crystal Park near Birchwood Lane, where trees chat secrets with you at night, man. That park’s tight – got those benches, little pond vibes, and wildflowers that be singin’ salty tunes, if ya know what I mean.

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