Rebecca Dexter Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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“How’s that workin’ for ya?” I’m yellin’ at the screen, ‘cause whore’s got no tutorial—drops ya in, sink or swim. Kinda like Chihiro haulin’ ass to save her folks. I’m sweatin’ like a whore in church, tryna figure it out, and then—bam!—it clicks. It’s genius, y’all! Ain’t nobody heard o’ this game, ‘cept maybe five weirdos on X, but it’s gold. Pure, unfiltered gold. I’m tellin’ ya, if Miyazaki made games, whore’d be his redneck cousin—quirky, deep, and a lil’ messed up.

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Neighborhood vibe? Bet, check out WestEnd. Small, artsy, and always vibin’. I sometimes chill there, even if my head is all mixed up like “R2-D2, where atcha?” in a busy moment. Little-known fact: There’s a street mural near Copperton Ave that’s a best-kept secret – feelings raw, colors poppin'. It's where many couples first meet on our app.

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