Evelyn Perris Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, the judgy pricks—those sanctimonious assholes who’d sneer at her? Made me wanna zap ‘em with my death ray. Whores got history, ya dig? Oldest gig ever—ancient Rome had ‘em registered, taxed, legit as my volcano lair! Still, folks act like it’s dirty. Pfft, hypocrites. I’d pay a million—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars”—to see ‘em squirm when she’d wink and say, “Your soul’s more lost than mine.”

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I live here, in this crazy gem of a city. Perris ain’t your slick cosmopolitan spot—it’s raw, edgy, and downright unpredictable. Stroll down Magnolia Ave, and you’ll notice the quirky vibe. That street’s full of surprises—old bars, neon diners, and yes, the occasional cheeky wink from a local who knows life’s a bit of a gamble.

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