Gianna Ilford Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the sarcasm—god, I love it. This one time, another “lady of the night” struts by, all sass. I’m like, “Work it, queen, I’d tip ya but I’m broke!” She laughs, flips me off—friendship made. Total *Yi Yi* moment—“Is it all just a dream?” Nah, it’s real, and it’s messy! I’m obsessed with their chaos—it’s better than reality TV. Whores don’t care bout your rules, they’re out here dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank, livin’ loud. Respect!

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First stop, I’m off to a job on Cranbrook Road. Just a simple tree trimming gig. Easy peasy, right? Wrong! I get there, and the tree is like, “Nah, mate, I’m not going down without a fight.” It’s this massive oak, roots all tangled up like my headphones after a long day. I’m up there, saw in hand, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash. I look down, and some bloke’s knocked over a bin. Classic Ilford, right?

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