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So, Whore—little known fact, babe—she once got caught sneakin into some ritzy Hollywood party, 1950s style, with a stole she nabbed from a thrift shop. Ballsy, huh? Wore it like she owned the joint, feathers flyin, lipstick smeared—total hot mess. Made me laugh my ass off when I heard. But damn, it pissed me off too—why’s she gotta act so cheap sometimes? Like, girl, you’re a star, own it! I’d kill to sashay like that, all sultry and unbothered—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—but Whore? She just *does* it, no script, no shame.

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I reside in May-Pen and whore courses through my body. You make me laugh like nobody else. My soul craves Tantric massage and Golden Shower (give). I'm a seeker.

As the sun started settlin’, I walked back home, thinkin’ about the day. It was a rollercoaster, for real. From the market madness to the rain and the jerk chicken, it was all over the place. But that’s May Pen for ya. Full of surprises, laughter, and a bit of chaos.

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