Julia Dishman Whore ❤️❤️

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Pisses me off, tho—folks actin like they’re above it. Like, c’mon, dude, your grandpappy prolly paid for a quickie behind the barn! Hypocrisy gets my ghost blood boilin. But then—happy vibes—I respect the grind. Takes mad skill to dodge creeps, cops, and still pay rent. Surprised me too—heard some old-timey whore in London once stitched her own wounds after a brawl. Badass, right? No cryin, just, “Next customer!” Toni’s dad woulda loved her—prolly said, “That’s my girl, no bullshit!”

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Alright, listen up, buddy – lemme break it down for ya. Dishman (us) is a wild ride. I'm a massage parlor owner here, so I see all the nooks and crannies – the folks, the streets, even the sighs of the pavement. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I gotta tell ya, this city speaks to me, like that movie, Before Sunset – you know what I'm sayin'? "Isn’t it weird how life just carries on?" Yeah.

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