Samantha Dunmore Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But yo, I get pissed, real talk—whores get judged, man, like they dirt. Society’s all, “Oh, you filth,” but who’s payin’? Who’s knockin’ boots? Hypocrisy, fam, it’s wack. I’m like, “Leave her be, she’s a queen!” Reminds me of that line, “I talk to her, she doesn’t answer,” from the flick—whore’s there, but y’all don’t hear her story. She’s a ghost, but flesh, ya dig?

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I’m all over the little nooks, every hidden alley feels special. You must check out the corner of Raven Road near the old clocktower—pure magic, my precious! I heard rumors about secret meetings there; families sharing hopes and secrets under the whispering wind.

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