Mia Pinehurst Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

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A year-old career bachelorette decided her dating style needed an overhaul, so she took up golf to meet men on manicured greens instead of in smoky bars.

Man, I’m so jazzed ‘bout how each corner of Pinehurst tells a story. I dig spots like Redbud Lane – there, I once got into a wild debate ‘bout life’s irony with my best bud while massagin’ a client. My fingers were dancin’ on skin while my thoughts were racing: “The art of listening hides so many truths!” Haha, and then I laughed like, “Why so serious?” again!

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