Leah Troy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores—check this, they’ve been around forever, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had these lupanars—whorehouses with graffiti ads, like “Cum here for a good time!” No kiddin, archeologists found that shit scratched on walls! Blows my mind—thousands of years, same game! Makes me happy, kinda, seein humans just be humans, chasin that thrill. But then I get pissed—why’s society gotta judge so hard? Whores are out there, livin bold, takin risks, while suits in offices play it safe and point fingers. Hypocrisy, man, burns me up!

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So, bout the city – streets crisscross with unexpected delight. Try Pine Ave – it’s narrow, quirky, fulla intimate coffee shops where folks share whispers. Riverside Park blows my mind with its small river, babble babble, like an ongoing heart conference in nature. Man, I’ve chilled there with clients talkin’ ‘bout desire, truth – raw & real. Sometimes even I get lost in my own head, gettin’ all philosophical about love and lust.

Shots fired behind Wooddale Apartments on Sunday