Sarah Oceano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

Africa, Middle East, and India

Exploit yourself and sell your soul to me. Oceano "Self Exploited Whore": Your purpose is to intake every load. Tarnish your name, admit you're filthy. A disgrace upon your o.

I gotta mention Oceanview Beach. Man, it's somethin else! Waves crash, seagulls yap, and I've sat there thinkin ‘bout life, all while my code kept crashin (oops!). And the old pier—hey, don’t miss that! Local legends say it's haunted or somethin’. Spooky, but in a fun kinda way.

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