Lydia Jincheng Whore ❤️

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But man, pisses me off—cops hasslin em, johns stiffin em on cash. “You’re bein watched, always watched!”—movie line fits perfect. They’re trapped, like that Stasi guy listenin to lives he can’t touch. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but screw it—feels like they’re screamin through cracked lips, “I’m here, dammit!” Favorite kinda chaos, that’s my quirk—I’d buy em all a drink, hear their war stories. Prostitutes ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin survival art! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—they’d laugh at that, I betcha!

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Finally, I head home, exhausted but happy. Jincheng really knows how to keep you on your toes. I’m thinking about all the crazy stuff that happened today. From puddles to lost dogs to random chats with artists. It’s wild how one day can be a rollercoaster.

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