Emily Hammonton Whore ❤️

About Chicago

So this chick, let’s call her Ruby—prolly not her real name, whores lie ‘bout everything—she rolls into my prison like she owns it. Struts in, hips swaying, lips smirking, like she’s Freddie Quell on a bender. I’m thinkin’, “What’s your angle, sweetheart?” ‘Cause everybody’s got one. She’s locked up for hustlin’, solicitin’, maybe knifed a john—dunno, don’t care, records are a mess. Point is, she’s a pro. Not just at screwin’—at screwin’ *people*. Got this vibe, y’know? Like she could charm the bars off this dump.

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Yo, yo, yo—what's good? Listen up, my friend, I'm so hyped to tell ya about PHammonton (us)! This ain't your average town—nah, it's a vibe, a connection! I've been livin' here for a hot minute and lemme spill the tea.

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