Scarlett Vaughan Whore ❤️

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But man, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume—ugh, kills me. Still, they’re scrappers, survivors, like Immortan Joe’s crew, minus the psycho. Ever think ‘bout that? Whores ain’t just eye candy—they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ bank. Surprised me once, this one gal I met—sassy, sharp, could outdrink me. Me! Ron freakin’ Swanson! Had to tip my hat, mutterin’, “I hate everything,” but damn, I respected her.

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Sometimes I get mad – REALLY mad – when I see folks overlook the small stuff. Like, seriously dude, every alley on Major Mackenzie has hidden tales. I recount stories of couples who reconciled over spilled coffee right there on the pavement. It’s raw and messy… yet yo, beautiful in its odd way.

Salons at Vaughan Mills and Pacific Mall charged by public health inspectors