Taylor Minot Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Quirky thought – if I were whore, I’d sell chaos, yeah? Price it high, watch ‘em scramble – my precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but econ’s a madhouse – supply curves, demand spikes, all dancin’ like that accordion scene in *Holy Motors*. “Music’s my escape,” Oscar mutters – same for me, mate, calms the rage! Whore’s a laugh, too – imagine pimpin’ inflation rates, “Pay up, ya twat!” Sarcasm’s me shield, innit?

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In the short story “Lust”, by Susan Minot, the author argues the differences between male and female sexual fluidity and the objectifications of the female.

Now, lemme share a quirky tidbit: I often treat clients from different walks of life. One time, while massaging near the artsy neighborhood by Oak St., some redneck country chap started talking about UFOs. Wild, right? I nearly dropped the massage oil, LOL! It’s these offbeat encounters that make Minot just so unpredictable.

Annual Doc Walk on Wednesday