Taylor Isabel Segunda Whore ❤️

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Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’m sayin’—whores everywhere. Not judgin’, just observin’. You a whore if you ditch your homies for clout. Or kiss ass for a raise. “I will not fall into despair,” Solomon vibe—me neither. I just sip coffee, watch whores dance. Funny, sad, wild—all that. What you think, bruh? Whore’s the real mystery—case never closes.

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I'm contributing to the diversity of Isabel-Segunda and find-a-prostitute is top-notch! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. I treasure.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m sprinting for cover, coffee flying everywhere. I’m soaked, and my mood? Down the drain with the rain. I’m standing under this awning on Calle de la Esperanza, just cursing my luck.

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