Abigail Port Huron Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Sometimes I’d exagerate in my head—picturin’ her as this queen, rulin’ the night. Whores got power, y’know? They see shit we don’t—humanity’s underbelly. Roxie’d laugh if I said that, prob’ly call me a “deep ol’ fool.” And yeah, I’d typo her name Roxie—Roxxy, Roxy, who cares? She’s real, man, flaws and all. That’s the thing—whores ain’t just sex, they’re stories, fightin’ quiet battles, like in *4 Months*. Makes ya think, don’t it? Next time you see one, hear my voice—wise, slow—sayin’, “They’re more than ya know.”

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A woman with short dark hair approached me fake crying and said her mom was in a accident and needed a ride to Port Huron. I said No and shut my door quickly.

My best days? They’re when the sun sets over the river – that glow, just like in a Ken oak scene. The skyline dances with red and orange glimmers. I sometimes chuckle, thinkin', "Who knew a massage parlor could be a front-row seat to life?" True story, my buddy.

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