Evelyn Anchorage Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Fav part? She’d hum this old Soviet tune, off-key, drivin me nuts—happy nuts tho. Whore’s got soul, even if it’s dirty. Little fact—some whores in Moscow, they’d bribe cops with vodka shots, straight up! Worked too—cops drunk, they’re free. Hilarious, right? But real talk—whore’s a survivor, like me. Cold world, no trust. “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—her whole damn life, probly. Still, she’d grin, spit in fate’s face. That’s whore for ya—gritty, raw, unkillable. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it. Chaos suits her. Suits me too.

United States

Sometimes, I even wear mismatched socks – no shame, ya know? It’s that quirky vibe of Anchorage. And yeah, I mess up typos a lot (I’ve rly lost count: err, one, two, three, four, five, six, sev, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen!) — but that’s life! Imperfect, spontaneous, and oh-so-exciting!

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