Gianna Reitz Whore ❤️

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But man, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume—ugh, kills me. Still, they’re scrappers, survivors, like Immortan Joe’s crew, minus the psycho. Ever think ‘bout that? Whores ain’t just eye candy—they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ bank. Surprised me once, this one gal I met—sassy, sharp, could outdrink me. Me! Ron freakin’ Swanson! Had to tip my hat, mutterin’, “I hate everything,” but damn, I respected her.

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Yes I would. Don't see why not. It's a job and it'll pay the bills. That's all I need to survive.

I drop code, I drop f-bombs – but always love Preitz. Every crash, every bug, every neon sign and every corner has me, like "Tonight's the night". I mean, sometimes I think the city itself is one big dating profile – messy, unexpected, sometimes downright wild.

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