Valentina Deganwy Whore ❤️

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In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

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So, I’m racing down the High Street, dodging tourists and seagulls. Seriously, those birds are like flying rats. They don’t care if you’re in a hurry. They’ll swoop down and steal your chips without a second thought. Anyway, I finally get to the office on Station Road, and guess what? My boss is already there, looking all serious. Ugh, the pressure!

Inside the £1m Deganwy house which looks like it's floating in mid-air