Savannah Radcliff Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in the day, some gals got called “whore” just for wearin’ red! Red! Can ya believe that nonsense? I’d be sunk—red’s my color, y’all! Wore it in *9 to 5* and didn’t blink. Makes me mad as a wet hen, thinkin’ folks’d tag me for struttin’ my stuff. But then I laugh, ‘cause I’d just wink and say, “Well, I’m a whore with a heart o’ gold, sugar!”

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The park near Old Dominion Blvd is my damn solace. Trees, birds, chill vibes – perfect after a day of massaging tense muscles. I always crack up remembering that one time a client started quoting "Inherent Vice" on the f***ing treadmill. “You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?” heck no, but it got me laughing like a loon.

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