Ava Wentworth Point Whore ❤️

About Logan City

So check it, I knew this chick once, swear she was the OG whore blueprint. Worked downtown, hair all wild, smelled like cheap perfume and ambition. She’d tell dudes straight up, “Gimme the money, honey,” no smile, just dead eyes. Reminds me of that line – “Sell me this pen.” She’d sell you her soul and you’d thank her. Little known fact: back in the day, whores in old cities had secret codes. Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m down, let’s go.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

Sell Quicker, Sell For More

Yo, yo, yo, listen up, my dude! Wentworth-Point (au) is da place to be, no cap – it's like the streets be breathin’ life, man. I been livin’ here for years, callin’ the shots in the world of dating code and flirty profiles. YOLO, ya know? So lemme spill it off, quick n’ rough style, like Toni Erdmann sayin’ “Ich bin dein Vater.” Nah, just kidding—but real talk, this city’s wild.

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