Esme Sandpoint Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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We swears! This whore business—nasty, tricky stuff! Reminds me of “A Separation,” y’know, that flick I love. Whore’s like Nader, all tangled up in lies, but ya can’t look away. Precious, she is—sneaky, slippin’ through fingers like gold! We seen her type, hobblin’ round dark corners, tradin’ secrets for coin. Makes me mad, it does—grubby hands stealin’ what’s pure!

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Honestly, I get all jittery sometimes, thinkin’ bout how a city can shape a mind. I see families, their struggles, their victories. I see love in the gritty faces of the market at Jefferson St. It’s like a scene from a movie—"This is our ecosystem." And I gotta say, “We’re all here to make a mark, or code the next big idea!” Lol, even if you’re just breakin’ chains and building bridges.

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