Mia Scalby Whore ❤️❤️

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Sarcasm’s my shield—whores get it too. “Oh, you’re livin’ the dream, huh?” They laugh, I scowl, we’re square. Hate the pimps more, slimy rats. One got in my face, lost teeth—my wrench slipped, oops. Best day that month. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whores got stories, dark ones, funny ones. Like that Argentine flick—gritty, real, no fairy tales. “The Secret in Their Eyes” gets it—life’s a mess, whores included. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, whatever. They’re here, deal with it.

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Well there is some merit but needs to be taken in context, it is a summary of your behavior patterns, but not what character you were born.

I’m a dickish coder, but I fin' love that local charm. You stroll in Greenwood Park. Holy sht, that park’s huge! Trees stretch everywhere, and there’s even a little pond fed by Scalby Brook. I remember one rainy arvo, I sat under an oak, just thinking, "Ten, motherf*er, you got that vibe!" – straight outta Abbas Kiarostami’s magic, no joke.

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