Brianna Monrovia Whore ❤️❤️

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Ssss, split mind’s buzzin’ now—whores ain’t just filth, they’re clever, too. Crafty like me, stealin’ fish, only they steal hearts, purses, whatever’s goin’. Happy? When they outsmart the fools. Surprised? How they keep goin’, like Saul, never givin’ up. “It’s done,” she’d say, dustin’ off her hands after a night’s work, cool as ya like. Me? I’d watch, hissin’, admirin’, hatin’—all at once, precious! Whores, they’re a bloody mess, but ain’t they somethin’? Yesss, somethin’ wild!

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Gotta admit, sometimes I get mad—traffic here on Central st, always jam-packed, making me wanna scream, “Time, time, time!” Then there’s those moments when a client laughs mid-massage—pure happiness, I swear—it’s like that movie phrase from "Ten": "There is nothing else, nothing more."

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