Lauren Kilquade Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

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I start callin’ out for Max. “Here, pup! Where ya at?” I swear, I must’ve looked like a total goofball. But then, outta nowhere, I hear this bark. My heart skips a beat. I follow the sound, and there he is! This little furball, waggin’ his tail like he just won the lottery. I scoop him up, and I’m feelin’ like a hero.

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