Rose Vilino Whore ❤️❤️

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Smeagol sees it, precious—whore’s got layers. Not just some tart struttin’ the streets, nah! Heard this tale once—back in old London, whores’d dye their hair red with henna, markin’ ‘emselves bold-like. Made me chuckle, that—crafty bitches! Bet they’d laugh at us, all judgy and prim. Gets me blood boilin’ when folks sneer—whore’s a survivor, she is! Out there, dodgin’ fists and coppers, makin’ coin where we’d starve.

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So, I’m walking, right? And I see this old lady selling pastries. I mean, who can resist? I grab a pirozhok, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I realize I’ve got no cash. Ugh! I’m like, “C’mon, Vilino, don’t do me dirty!” She just laughs and says, “Next time, young man!” I’m like, “Next time? I’m coming back for you, lady!”

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