Nadia Ekenaes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Folks, lemme tell ya bout whores—man, oh man! Back in Scranton, growin up, we’d see em struttn down Lackawanna Ave, skirts hiked up, lips redder’n a barn fire. Here’s the deal—I ain’t judgin, nah, but it’s somethin else, right? Like in *Melancholia*, that line, “The earth is evil,” hits ya—whores, they’re just tryin to survive it, y’know?

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work as a prostitute.

Yo, what's up bro? So lemme tell ya bout Ekenaes (fi) – this shit is wild, man. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I been livin’ here for years, runnin’ my massage joint, a small joint off Kremp St. near the old fountain plaza. Ain't no place like it, man.