Zoey Millis Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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After accidentally falling in love they tragically learn they were just thought of as a whore by tacky oligarchs.

Ahhh, yess, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout this crazy Millis (us) town. I’ve been here forever, ya know? Streets like Elm & Maple—ooze history in every corner, they do! The hearts of Millis beat along King’s Boulevard, where old brick walls whisper secrets of bygone eras… yess, secrets, mister!

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