Anna Rosamond Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, picture this – a whore, right, workin’ the streets, dodgin’ the filth (that’s cops, mate), and she’s got this mad resilience. Like Saul in the camps, “no hope, no future,” but still kickin’. I reckon she’s a legend, a real team player in life’s shite corporate game. Hustlin’, makin’ ends meet – blows my mind how they keep goin’. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, some whores ran secret gambling dens? Proper badass, hidin’ from the law, rakin’ in cash. Bet they’d give me a run for my money at poker night!

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I gotta be honest – sometimes I get lost in the rough, dusty backroads of the town. Ya know, those moments when the world feels like one big, spinnin’ wheel of fortune. And hell, I typo'd 'desert' as 'desrt' in my head at least once – gotta blame my brain sometimes like "heck, livin’s messy, partner."

1 dead, another wounded in Rosamond shooting: KCSO