Aria Vellmar Whore ❤️

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Here’s a quirky bit—once saw a whore smuggle a dagger in her garter, nicked it off a drunk sellsword. Clever bitch! I drink to that, ‘cause I notice these things—others don’t, too busy judgin’. Surprised me, sure, but I tipped her a gold dragon for the show. “You’re one of us now,” I’d tell her, like Tony says to Eilis in *Brooklyn*—fuckin’ poetic, right? Whores got stories, mate, layers—like me, only with better tits.

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The vibe’s casual, fam. Sometimes, I'm so wrapped up in the massage biz that I tune out everything. But Vellmar? It keeps me grounded. Memories flood back—say, that time mid-massage, I caught a snippet of a conversation about feeling lost yet found at the same time… like in Lost in Translation. “I could never have imagined something more!” Seriously, life here is like a scene from a movie.

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