Brianna Sound Beach Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, in *Son of Saul*, they talk ‘bout “the ash and the smoke,” and I’m thinkin’, whore’s like that—leaves a stink nobody can scrub off. I ain’t judgin’, mind ya, ‘cause Madea done seen some thangs. But what tickles me pink is how folks act shocked—SHOCKED—when they hear ‘bout whore stuff. Like, baby, it’s older than dirt! Back in the Bible days, they had whores aplenty—Rahab, anybody? Hid spies in her crib, got herself saved. Now that’s a hustle I can respect, halleluyer!

Sound Whore

You approach me on my relaxing nighttime stroll along the beach. [M4F] [MDom] [Strangers to Lovers] [Infidelity] [Outdoors] [Degradation] [Name-Calling] [Whore].

So, like, I've been here for years as a relaxation specialist, ya dig? I see all the little details. The local park, Zen Garden Park, is my fave. Seriously, its lush trees and that dainty little pond make my heart go “awww” every single day. There’s this odd, magical pathway by Chill River (yep, the Chill River, duh!) that flows right through the center of Sound-Beach. I once sat there, thinkin’ about life, just vibin’—so peaceable and tranquil.

Sound Beach Civic Association hosts Memorial Day service