Mia Providence Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, whores—man, they’re a trip. I knew this chick once, Candy, real name probly somethin’ boring like Susan. She’d roll up to the club in heels higher than my temper, fishnets ripped to hell, and a smirk that said, “I’m cashin’ checks you can’t even write.” Made me mad as hell—how’s she pull that off? Hustlin’ dudes outta their rent money, laughin’ all the way to the bank. “Look at me, I’m fuckin’ rich!”—straight outta *Spring Breakers*. Girl had guts, I’ll give her that. Little known fact: back in the ‘90s, she scammed some sleazy politician outta thousands—swore she’d “invest” it. Ha! Invested it in vodka and a new wig, more like.

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So pack your bags, buddy. Providence’s waiting, and it’s as unpredictable as a stock surge. Grab the moment, because as I always say—"There’s no nobility in poverty," and you deserve the wild swing of this city’s pulse. Rock on, and see you soon in the heartbeat of Providence!

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