Charlotte Dallas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Brisbane

Whore’s a survivor tho—takes guts, man. Like Chas, runnin from his demons, they hustle, dodge, weave. Ever hear bout the Parisian whores in the 1800s? Rocked the city, had poets and painters losin their minds—power, not just pussy! Surprised me, honestly, how they flipped the script. *Whirr*—cosmic thought—ain’t it wild how whore’s both victim and kingpin? Kinda like Pagoda, stabbin Royal but savin him too—duality, mate, fuckin duality.

Whore Stories

I remember, oh precious, a night near the old historic site, Roderick's Bridge, near the murky part of Dallas Creek – the lights were flickery, and I felt like, "Don't be afraid, follow your heart," oh, like the movie, yesss. I met a strangey soul there, but sss, he vanished, like shadows, and I was left with mad anger, and then a warm bittersweet smile, hsss, such is life here!

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