Eliza Te Atatu Peninsula Whore ❤️❤️

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Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

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But then, just as I’m about to take a bite of my fish, I see a dog running towards me. It’s a big ol’ labrador, and it’s got its eyes on my food. I’m like, “No way, buddy!” But the dog’s not having it. It jumps up, and my fish goes flying! I’m standing there, shocked, as the dog happily munches on my dinner. I’m laughing and crying at the same time. What a day!

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