Audrey Starke Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. Back in the day, ancient Rome had ‘em struttin’ in lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, stinkin’ of sweat and regret. Little known fact: they wore sandals dyed red so folks knew what’s up. Red flags, literal-like. Kinda genius, kinda sad. Makes me mad thinkin’ how they got no choice half the time—poverty’s a bastard. I’d punch it if I could.

I used to be a pretzel store worker — now my ‘voluptuous’ butt makes me $99K a month

“STOP WASTING TIME WHORE, start fucking NOW!” Joffrey said angrily, frustrated with his latest slut. SPANK! SPANK SLAP! SLAP! SMACK! Joffrey.

I also love the vibe at the waterfront, where the Glimmer River winds gently under the neon lights. Total magic, dude—like a scene ripped right from Holy Motors with mystery and raw emotion pounding every beat. I felt that energy when I first opened my parlor—thrilled, nervous, and buzzin’ all at once.

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