Sarah Byron Center Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy street, right, and there’s this whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn night. She’s got that *Fish Tank* vibe—Mia’s “You’re a right wanker, ain’t ya?” attitude—except she’s real, not some screen kid. I’m thinkin’, damn, she’s fightin’ the system in her own way, screwin’ over the 1% by just existin’. Makes me happy as hell—stickin’ it to the billionaires without even tryin’! But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause she’s out there ‘cause those greedy pricks hoard all the cash, leavin’ folks like her with nothin’ but the street. “Billionaires should not exist!” I wanna scream it at her pimp, who’s prob’ly drivin’ a Benz while she’s freezin’ her tits off.

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Alright, my friend, lemme tell ya about Byron-Center (us) like I'd spill my guts after a pint. First off, wow, this place is a quirky kaleidoscope. Ya got Main Street buzzing – it's like the heart, ya know? All the small shops, quirky cafés and that old greasy diner on Elm Street, which smells like memories and fried bacon. I mean, i drink and i know things – and trust me, I've had my fair share of mornings there!

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