Sarah Port Antonio Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, *whore*—it’s like this texture, right? Worn-out velvet, stained silk, maybe some chipped glitter if ya squint. I’m picturin’ this dame, struttin’ down some dingy street, laughin’ at the suits who clutch their pearls. Hah! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ bout it—freedom, y’know? Not givin’ a damn what nobody thinks. Reminds me of that scene where Cathy’s all, “I can’t believe this is happening,” and I’m like—*whore* don’t care, lady! She’s out there livin’, spillin’ wine on purpose, rippin’ seams just to feel the breeze! Ever hear that story ‘bout the old burlesque gals? Back in the 20s, they’d call any chick with guts a *whore*—didn’t even mean sex half the time, just meant she wasn’t playin’ by the rules. Wild, huh? Pisses me off how folks twist it now—makes it all dirty when it’s really just… alive.

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Aug 11,  · In the late s, San Antonio was known as a place to go for sex. Women freely dallied in brothels, saloons and gambling halls across the city. And for a brief period, .

It’s my client, some big shot from Kingston. He’s like, “Yo, I need you to meet me at the market on Main Street.” I’m like, “Aight, cool.” But I’m thinkin’, “Why the market? It’s always packed with tourists and locals.” But whatever, duty calls, right?

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