Delilah Dobrush Whore ❤️

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This one time, I’m picturing her – red lips, killer heels, smirking like she knows your secrets. “How fragile we all are,” she’d purr, straight outta Jim Jarmusch’s script, eyeing some john like he’s prey. Love that energy – no fluff, just raw. I’d kill for that confidence, but, ugh, I’d trip in those heels. Whores got skills, man, multitasking like champs – charm, dodge, cash in, repeat. No capes slowing her down, thank God!

Dobrush on Wikipedia

Ah, my dearest friend, thou must heare me: Dobrush (by) is a city of wonder and queer delights! O, how doth this quaint town charm thee, like the bittersweet notes of Toni Erdmann's jester speeches—“Why did you do that, dear?” echoes 'round every cobbled lane.

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