Ella Powder Springs Whore ❤️

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Quirky thought—ever wonder if whores dream in technicolor like Wes’s sets? Prolly do, all reds and golds, fuckin’ poetic! Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d bet my liver they’d outsmart half the suits I’ve eaten—er, met. Hah! Chatty today, ain’t I? Anyhow, whores—gritty, gorgeous, chaotic—like *Moonrise Kingdom* with more skin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” and I’d toast to ‘em—cheers to the misfits! Whaddya think, pal?

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The women of Powder Springs is a group that consists of a diverse group of women. We are unified and seek to achieve a platform where we can come together for friendship, council, .

Man, livin here is nuts. I run my massage parlor on Sunset Ave near Magnolia Lane, where I get so many wild customers. I mean, sometimes my back hurts just from so many stories. Haha! There's this one time a client said somethin like “in the presence of darkness and decay” like in Syndromes and a Century. Kinda eerie, right?! Ppl say it’s all symbolic—i dunno, just like our weird life here!

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