Samantha Dompierre Sur Mer Whore ❤️

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But yo, I get pissed, real talk—whores get judged, man, like they dirt. Society’s all, “Oh, you filth,” but who’s payin’? Who’s knockin’ boots? Hypocrisy, fam, it’s wack. I’m like, “Leave her be, she’s a queen!” Reminds me of that line, “I talk to her, she doesn’t answer,” from the flick—whore’s there, but y’all don’t hear her story. She’s a ghost, but flesh, ya dig?

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So, um, first off, there’s Rue de la Plage. Man, I’ve seen so many folks strollin’ there mid-mornin’. It's a hit! And near the old market stand at Boulevard du Soleil, you can smell fresh bread that makes you feel at home. I’ve had stray clients meander and share lil’ secrets right there. “Laugh, and the world laughs with you,” like – uh, you know, that vibe from Oldboy!

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