Jasmine Union Beach Whore ❤️

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But gods, the stench sometimes! Sweat, ale, worse—nearly gagged once. Still, I tip ‘em well—coin’s coin, and I ain’t a stingy bastard. Surprised me once, this one gal told me she saved up, bought a wee farm. A whore turned farmer! “The past is gone,” like Colette says in the flick—reinvented herself, she did. Respect, that’s what I felt.

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Now, sorry if I'm ramblin’ – I get carried away, haha. But trust, this city’s got heart, flaws, and a charm that's just f***ing brilliant. It makes ya mad sometimes, seein’ the struggle, but damn it, it also makes you happy. Life moves fast here. One minute you’re gettin' a massage in my spa, and the next, you’re caught in the poetic storm of Union-Beach streets.

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