Nadia Chonan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

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First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. Ugh! I had a client waiting at the Chonan Station. You know, that busy hub on Chonan’s main street, Chonan-dori? Yeah, that one. I sprinted outta my apartment, barely had time to grab a coffee. Like, who needs breakfast when you’ve got caffeine, am I right?

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