Zoey Melegnano Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

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Anyway, I grab some fresh tomatoes and a loaf of bread. Gotta eat healthy, right? But then, I see this old lady trying to haggle with a vendor. She’s like, “I’m not payin’ that much!” And I’m just standing there, chuckling. She’s fierce! I love it.

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