Ada Crestmead Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe of it, the economics of flesh, the grind. Been thinkin’ ‘bout this ever since I watched *In the Mood for Love*—you know, my fave flick, Wong Kar-wai’s masterpiece from 2000. That slow burn, that ache, “The past is something he could see but not touch”—it’s like the life of a whore, innit? Always there, but untouchable, slippery as hell.

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I loooove, like, my strolls around Crestmead. I mix up my wanderings with, like, deep inner musings about love and desire, kinda like the characters in that film, and sometimes, I even find myself blurting out, "It’s so paaaaassionate!" ugh, oh my gosh, it annoys me how often people just don't see the raw beauty – so obvious to us insiders!

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