Valentina Islip Terrace Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Oi, thou saucy mate! Here’s me ramblin’ ‘bout whores, them wild spirits o’ the night. I’m proper buzzin’ to spill this, ‘cos it’s a tale twisty as a hag’s tongue. Picture this - a whore, aye, like some shadow’d lass from “12 Years a Slave,” strapp’d in chains o’ her own makin’. “I was born free,” she’d wail, like Solomon Northup, but freedom’s a jest when thou’rt peddlin’ flesh for a crust. ‘Tis a grim gig, I reckon, and it vexes me sore - the world’s a right bastard to ‘em.

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I gotta be honest – some parts drive me mad, like the constant honkin' on the busy Blvd, but heck, what can ya do? It’s all part of the charm, ain't it? And them local shenanigans at the Friday night street fairs? Always a riot, sometimes I think I’m livin' in a movie!

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