Megan Mount Healthy Whore ❤️

About New York City

Still, I’m chuffed when it works out. Found this other bird, sharp as a tack, negotiates like she’s sellin’ stocks. “How much?” I ask. She smirks, “More than your Aston Martin, babe.” Cheeky! Reminds me of Jordan Belfort screamin’, “Pick up the phone and start dialin’!”—she’s dialin’ my number, alright. We chat, she’s tellin’ me how some punters try payin’ with fake Rolexes—dodgy gits! Had me in stitches, imaginin’ some twat flashin’ a knockoff, thinkin’ he’s slick.

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I’ve also got my secret haven—a little park behind the community center on Cedar Ln. Not many know about it. It’s quiet, kinda like the scene in that movie—memories flickerin’, sort of bittersweet, mixed with a goofy smile. I chill there after a long day and just think, “Isn’t it weird? Life’s spotty and beautiful.” And maybe I even drop a “Good morning, beautiful!” to a stray squirrel, 'cause why not?

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