Leah Marco Whore ❤️

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She’s got this scar—jagged, right ‘cross her cheek. Says it’s from a pimp, but I bet she fell outta some drunk’s truck. Adds character, sure, but she’s still a mess. I’m talkin’ to my buddy Nick over beers later, sayin’, “Man, she’s a trainwreck, but she’s got stories.” He laughs, I don’t—too busy hatin’ everything. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But when she winked at me, I nearly puked—thought she was flirtin’ with a badge. Nope, just high as a kite.

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Proud Whore Lyrics [Verse 1] You've never known what you want But I can give it to you You might just hate it right there You'll end up loving it too.

I’ll admit, a few spots get my goat. Think Baker’s Alley – they left trash there, no respect for beauty. I get mad, I say, "How’s that workin’ for ya?" while I’m pullin’ my hair out. But then, outta the blue, Mrs. Jenkins smiles at me, and all’s forgiven. Ain’t that somethin’?

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