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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.

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I savor every moment with Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and [ thing2]. I'm not looking for perfection, just authenticity and kindness. Whore Dovhe Linda.

So, I’m stuck in the elevator with this lady. She’s all dressed up, lookin’ like she’s headed to some fancy event. And I’m like, “Lady, we’re not goin’ anywhere anytime soon.” She starts panicking, and I’m just tryin’ to keep it cool. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a little power outage! But she’s clutchin’ her purse like it’s a life raft.

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