Abigail Irondequoit Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the laughs—whore’s got a dark humor to her. Like, imagine her nickin a vicar’s wallet mid-prayer. “Bless me, father”—swipe! Cracks me up. Or the way she’d smirk at ya, knowin she’s got the upper hand. Sly as fuck. Love that. Hate the prudes who’d clutch pearls over it—lighten up, ya twats.

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So first off, this town is small but packed. There’s East Irondequoit Blvd – yeah that street is like the heartbeat. Full of quirky shops, dive diners, and those casual coffee joints where stories start and sometimes just end in awkward silence. I’m always surprised how people meet here. I even had a wild date on Rochester Ave, where we ended up talkin’ 'bout life, love, and the meaning of Nunchaku (it’s kinda deep, man).

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