Jade Pinner Whore ❤️

About Manchester

Clarice… a whore, huh? Slippery lil’ concept, that one. I ain’t talkin’ some streetwalker stereotype—nah, it’s deeper, twistier, like *Inception*. “You musn’t be afraid to dream…”—whores dream big, don’t they? Sellin’ flesh or soul, tradin’ bits of themselves for a buck. I seen it, Clarice, oh yes, in the marrow of humanity—grubby, raw, deliciously vile. Makes me chuckle, kinda, how they dance that line. Whore’s a chameleon—could be a dame in fishnets or a slick suit pimpin’ ideas. Ever think that? Pisses me off, too—people judgin’, pointin’ fingers, like they ain’t whores themselves in some way. Hypocrisy’s a stench I can’t abide.

Monday Pep Talk

He is pleasant and relaxed but fucks and uses you like a cheap whore! Ending the session by fucking me and filling me with loads of thick creamy cum. A guy.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzin’ from it all. So, I’m a shooter, right? Not the kind with a basketball, but the security type. And today? Pinner was a wild ride.

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