Mia Markovci Whore ❤️

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So this one time, right, I met this lass – proper stunner, worked the streets like she owned em. Called her Maz cos she’d maze ya head right up, swear down. Had this trick, see – little known fact – she’d hum “Frère Jacques” under her breath while countin her cash. Freaky, yeah? Made me laugh, but also got me ragin – why’s she gotta do that? World’s grim enough without nursery rhymes from a prozzie, innit? I was like, “Maz, you’re killin the vibe!” She just winked, said, “Gotta keep it light, Brentmeister.” Cheeky cow.

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I’m running around, trying to get everyone to safety. I’m soaked, my hair’s a mess, and I’m just praying no one gets left behind. Finally, I get everyone to the beach shack, and we’re all huddled together, watching the storm roll in. It’s kinda beautiful, in a scary way.

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