Allison Seabrook Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Gets me blood boilin’ tho—pisses me right off how folks judge ‘em. Call ‘em dirty, like they ain’t human. Mate, I’ve seen posh twats in tuxedos do worse filth than any whore I’ve met. Amina? She’d laugh at that, say, “Hypocrisy’s their foreplay.” Made me happy, her sass—proper spark in a dark world. Surprised me too, how she’d quote poetry mid-hustle. “Shaken, not stirred,” I’d wink, and she’d roll her eyes, call me a prat.

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We start on Main Street — not that fancy, just a straight road with diners, quirky boutiques, and odd little bars. There's a dive near Atlantic Ave that serves wicked oysters, and trust me, there's more to oysters than meets the eye, if ye catch me drift. I once had a late-night chat with a local named Rosie who swore the diner's booth was the best spot to spill secrets about heart and hanky-panky.

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