Camila Cresskill Whore ❤️

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Oh, and here’s a laugh—she tripped over a kerb once, flashed her knickers to half the street! “Bloody hell, Whore,” I yelled, “you’re a right spectacle!” She just winked, like it’s all a game. Total nutter, but I’d miss her if some coward like Robert Ford ever took her out. She’s the spark in this dreary dump—my kinda gal, rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Cheers to ya, Whore—keep stealin’, keep shaggin’, keep livin’.

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Tonight’s the night. Cresskill’s where I live, ya know? I’ll spill it all. So, me and my dating app biz, we roam these streets hard. Take Franklin Ave – it's old school, kinda worn. We hang near Brookside Park for a chill vibe. The park’s lit when I watch folks while swiping profiles, kinda like in The Royal Tenenbaums, “I’ve been in such awe of the beauty of the world.” Crazy, huh?

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