Rose Yarmouth Whore ❤️

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My fave part of the flick? When the seasons change, and the monk’s just dealin’ with it. Whores do that too—adaptin’, rollin’ with the punches. Winter hits, and they’re still out there in fishnets, freezin’ their tits off. Summer comes, and they’re sweatin’ through the glitter. “All things pass,” the movie says, and damn if that ain’t true for these chicks. One day they’re hot shit, next day they’re yesterday’s news—kinda tragic, kinda badass.

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I work my massage magic in a little studio near Willow Street, and lemme tell ya: every client shares a story – kinda like the spirited bathhouse, all mysterious and healing. Funny enough, one client once said, “Life's like a magical journey, ya feel me?” And I’m there, just noddin’, wrinklin’ my nose in agreement – ain’t it a hoot?

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