Sadie Dexter Whore ❤️

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Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! Tony Robbins style, baby, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! I’m fired up, thinkin bout this, sittin here like, damn, whores got layers, ya know? Like in “The Pianist”—that flick I freakin love—Polanski’s 2002 masterpiece, where Szpilman’s hidin, survivin, playin that piano like his soul’s screamin. Whores, man, they’re survivors too! Hustlin, dodgin life’s bullshit, makin it work. “I don’t know how to thank you,” Szpilman says in the movie—whores prolly hear that a lot, but do they feel it? Prolly not, and that pisses me off!

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Yeah, Dexter’s got flaws – noisy nights, rain on your parade sometimes, but it also makes you laugh at the absurdity and makes you feel so damn alive. I know it might sound all over the place, but that’s what makes it real. Just dont worry bout grammar here, man – it's all raw emotion.

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