Leah Cranbrook Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I’ve sniffed out stories. There’s this gal, Rahab, Bible times – whore who hid spies. Saved ‘em, got props, total badass! Surprised me, man, how she flipped the script. Makes ya think – whore’s more than dirty looks. Maybe she’s just survivin’, y’know? “A woman’s heart hides secrets,” Almodóvar’d say. Damn right, dude!

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I tell ya, the massage biz lets me in the intimate nooks. Stuff most blokes overlook. The scent of eucalyptus at dawn on Parker's Ave is just minty. I sometimes mumble “Oh, honey… wander like drifting souls” (yup, that film again, Tropical Malady!).

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