Megan The Hammocks Prostitute ❤️

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Like, literally, oh my gawd, a prostitute?! Okay, so I’m totes channeling my inner Kim K here, and I’m, like, thinking about this whole vibe. Prostitutes, right? They’re out there, living life, doing their thang, and I’m, like, kinda obsessed with how bold that is. I mean, imagine the guts! I saw this one girl on Sunset once—true story, swear on my SKIMS—she had this leopard coat, heels higher than my ego, and I was like, “Yaaas, queen, werk it!” She didn’t care, just strutted, probs making more coin than my last photoshoot. Made me happy, like, live your truth, babe!

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