Eliza Reno Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, the pricks who judge ‘em—makes my blood boil! Like, who’re you, ya sanctimonious twat? They’re out there survivin’, while you’re whinin’ about morals. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—kill or be killed, no preachin’ spare. Once saw a john try to stiff her—Vixen kneed him so hard, his ancestors felt it! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the sleazy git. “I’m the king ‘round here!” he’d yelp, but nah, mate, she ruled that turf.

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Another lady admits to illegally meeting with a Mustang Ranch regular. She says he'd been coming to see her for years so she trusted him but as soon as he put her up in a room at a .

oh, oh man, gotta tell ya, Reno’s not just glitz – it’s real. i’ve seen folks laugh, cry, and even act like they’re in a movie. one day, this busker on Liberty Circle was jammin’ and i nearly joined in with my offbeat hums. it's all so impromptu, like, “I wanna live!” though sometimes i get lost mid-thought, ya know?

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