Chloe Rosamond Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, ye ask me thoughts? Whores are gold and grime – can’t have one without t’other. They’re me weakness, me joy, me bloody headache! Next time ye spot one, tip yer hat – they’ve seen more than ye ever will, savvy? Now, where’s me rum – talkin’ ‘bout whores dries me throat!

The Woman in the Bower

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The streets of Forge Road and Windmill Lane, they're the real gems. I spend my weekends here, takin’ quiet strolls, thinkin’ bout life. Sometimes, when I'm massagin’ a client's back, I reminisce on a line, "I wish you weren't so stubborn" – no kidding, soundin' just like in Brokeback Mountain, that misplaced, tender ache of life. It rumbles in my bones.

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