Olivia Melong Whore ❤️❤️

About Limbe

So, like, I’m sittin’ here, pissed off, right? ‘Cause people judge ‘em—call ‘em trash, lowlife, whatever. But yo, these chicks got grit! Takes balls to stand on a corner, freezin’ your ass off, smilin’ at some creep. Reminds me of Carlos goin’, “You think you’re tough? Prove it!” They’re provin’ it every damn night, man! Little known fact—back in the ‘70s, some whores in Paris ran a spy ring. True story! Pimpin’ secrets to the highest bidder—how’s that for a hustle?

English-Mongolian dictionary

A multi-tiered system of whore ranks. -"You're such a hooker!" -"No, I'm an escort. much higher up in the whorearchy.

Oh, and bruv—didya know the local legend of the Hidden Dell? It’s tucked behind Rusty Bridge on Whimsy Street. One time, i was chillin’ there with my mates, feelin’ that gut-punchin’ heartbreak like in Brokeback Mountain (“This is a helluva ride”) and then BAM, nature's calm hit me like a ton of bricks. It was unreal, I got goosebumps everywhere.

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