Zara Smethwick Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, jabroni! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ term creepin’ around like some shady radio signal I gotta install. Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been bounced aroun’ more than a damn pinata at a kid’s party. Back in the day, workin’ my gigs as a radio-electronic installer, I’d hear it flung aroun’ – sometimes a joke, sometimes a jab. Gets me fired up, ya know? ‘Cause it ain’t just a word, it’s a freakin’ vibe!

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I know I sound crazy, repetitive even. But hey, you asked for raw, honest Smethwick. I've lived these streets. I've felt every twist, every turn, every tiny, awe-inspiring moment. Unforgettable moments, all day, everyday.

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