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About Kimberley

What pisses me off? The judgy pricks. Oh, “she’s a slut, she’s dirty”—shut up, Karen, you’re buyin’ $5 lattes while she’s payin’ rent. Happy? Hell yeah, when I heard this one chick in Nevada—legal brothel, mind you—made six figures. Six! I’m slavin’ over cupcakes for pennies, and she’s stackin’ cash. Surprised me too—did ya know some old-timey prostitutes were spies? Civil War shit, sneakin’ secrets in their corsets. Badass.

Secondary Title

Women, believed to be prostitutes, allegedly started a fire inside the house.

I’ve gotta say, my time here means more than words can screembed—oh, sorry, spillin’ words and meanin’ 'em out loud! Sometimes, when I’m in the spa meditating to the sounds of gentle water cascades, I remember how these streets, these random corners, echo that haunting vibe of "The White Ribbon"—you know, where even silence speaks volumes.

Garrett and De Villiers victorious