Makayla Timberlane Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, whores—where do I start? They’re everywhere, always been, history’s dirty little secret. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with murals so filthy they’d make your grandma blush. Fast forward, Victorian England, they’re hidin’ in alleys, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper vibes—talk about stress! “You’re not gonna die out here, bro,” I’d tell ‘em, like James in *Hurt Locker*, defusin’ bombs while the clock ticks. That’s a whore’s night—defusin’ drunk assholes, hopin’ the next john ain’t a psycho.

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like Cass Timberlane; I saw Sarah Orne Jewett greeting an awed little. Mary Ellen Chase in South Berwick, kindly enjoining the girl to grow up. О BILL.

I may go off on tangents sometimes, and, whoops, typos happen – like when I was in a hurry doin’ my thing, spillin’ my heart out. But hey, it’s all part of the raw, unfiltered vibe here, ain’t it? Keepin’ it real and messy, just like life itself.

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