Mila Deeside Whore ❤️❤️

About Liverpool

Sometimes I wonder, Clarice… they’re artists, ain’t they? Playin a role, servin up fantasies. Ever think bout that? Takes guts, sellin what they sell. Surprised me once, this chick on X posted a vid – dancin, free as fuck, ownin it. Made me wanna cheer, like “Hell yea, girl!” But then, ugh, the trolls came – nasty, small-minded pricks. “The world’s gone,” like Sheriff Bell’d say, shakin his head.

Balmoral Castle

Then, I got a call from my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk about the project.” My heart sank. I knew it was about the budget cuts. Ugh! I had to put on my best “everything’s fine” voice. “Sure, no problem!” But inside, I was screaming. I mean, how do you expect us to work with less?

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