Valentina Damascus Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

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Man, I gotta tell ya 'bout my spa, right? Nested on Cedar Lane, just off Riverside Drive – a chill spot. You find this quiet corner near Nema Park, near where a small river splashes along – perfect for deep thinkin’ or a mid-day chill sesh. Sometimes I'd catch folks starin’ at the sky, wonderin' 'bout life, just like how the faun whispers secrets of another realm to the lost girl in the movie, you feel me?

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