Brianna Bloomfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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So, my friend, if you're coming to Bloomfield, wander and dive deep. Take Maple Ave, Elm St, Brookside Park, and don’t forget Harrison’s Corner. And oh, find that secret spot by Pine Ln’s Whispering Creek. Trust me, emotions, humanity, and a bit of madness make this town sing.

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