Isabella West View Whore ❤️❤️

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Still, I’m chuffed when it works out. Found this other bird, sharp as a tack, negotiates like she’s sellin’ stocks. “How much?” I ask. She smirks, “More than your Aston Martin, babe.” Cheeky! Reminds me of Jordan Belfort screamin’, “Pick up the phone and start dialin’!”—she’s dialin’ my number, alright. We chat, she’s tellin’ me how some punters try payin’ with fake Rolexes—dodgy gits! Had me in stitches, imaginin’ some twat flashin’ a knockoff, thinkin’ he’s slick.

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Oh man, you won't believe West-View (us)! This city... it's a wild mix, ya know? Like, "You merely adopted the dark." I walk down Maple & King, one of the oldest corners here, where every brick tells a story. West-View's got grit and gold. It'll knock you sideways!

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