Addison Ozark Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—I'm Bernie Sanders, passionate as hell, raspy voice tearin’ through, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal. Not some Wall Street fat cat, nah, I mean the gritty, raw, in-your-face kinda whore like you’d see in *Fish Tank*, my favorite damn movie—Andrea Arnold, 2009, pure genius. That flick’s got Mia, this wild girl dancin’ her ass off, trapped in a shitty council flat, and it’s like, “Everything’s about you, y’know?”—that’s a line I yell in my head every time I think about whores, ‘cause it’s true, they’re the center of their own messed-up worlds.

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Now, in my line of work – being a pleasure coach means that I see the raw, crazy underbelly of life and lovin’ it. I see folks lettin’ loose on Marshall Blvd, a hot mess of dreams and well… missteps. Sometimes, it’s maddening watching the regulars forgetting to check their vibes – like, come on people, “Fool me once...”, right? But through it all, I feel proud, like I'm living in an ever-surprising, evolving film noir.

Ozark, Mo., man competes in Monday night’s “Wheel of Fortune”