Audrey Mount Arlington Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Still, gets me mad sometimes. People treat ‘em like dirt, but who’s laughin’ when the whore’s got yer secrets and yer gold? Bloody hypocrites. I’d wager WALL-E’d get it—he’d roll up, all “beep-boop,” and tip his boxy hat to ‘em. “Directive: survive,” that’s their motto too. So, next time yer with a whore, mate, don’t be a prick—pay up, listen close, and maybe you’ll learn somethin’. I did. Cheers to that, ya filthy bastards!

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Now lemme rant—remember how in Before Sunset, they talk about missed moments? Well, here too. I get mad when folks rush. I mean, slow your roll! What’s wrong with stoppin’ at Palm Ave? That’s my fav stop. I once had a client spill secrets, a real heartfelt saga—like, damn, I nearly choked on my beard! Life’s messy, heh.

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