Katherine Ladner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me thinkin’—whores ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re survivors, playin’ a game rougher than Q’s gadgets. Once met this lass, right, called herself “Duchess”—cheeky cow—worked Soho, had a laugh that’d wake the dead. Told me she’d shagged a lord once, proper toff, left his monocle behind! Reckon she kept it for kicks. “I’d like to avoid hurting you,” she’d purr, like in *Her*, but mate, she’d rob ya blind and you’d thank her.

Prostitude Area

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But real talk – sometimes this city drives me cray, ya know? It's like, one minute you’re cruisin’ down Beachside Rd, mindin’ your biz, and BOOM! Traffic jaws, loud construction, the whole rigmarole! And I get all riled up – “¡Este lugar me tiene loco!” Yet, in the calm of my relaxation sessions, the city’s heartbeat soothes me. It’s that irony that makes Ladner a character all on its own.

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