Abigail San Francisco Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m torn, right? Part of me loves the chaos—violence of markets crashin’, fools weepin’. “If you leave me now,” I’d whisper to whore, “I’ll gut ya.” But as your advisor, gotta say—steer clear, mate. It’s a wildfire waitin’ to blaze. Stick it in somethin’ boring, like Tyrell grain futures—dull but safe. Whore’s a harlot teasin’ ya with glitter—fun ‘til the clap hits.

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Now if you're cruisin’ around, don’t miss out on the lively vibe of the local cafes near Valencia and Mission—grab a coffee, sit slow, watch the world spin its wild tale. I swear the scented steam from the massage oils at my joint gives me visions of that hypnotic coolness from Only Lovers Left Alive.

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