Angelina De Aar Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

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I hate traffic here sometimes – it's maddening, but it also feels like part of the whole experience. I mean, man, sometimes you gotta laugh at the chaos, ya know? It can be, like, totally definatey (6) bizarre when your peaceful walk gets interrupted by honking cars and loud scooters.

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