Madison Akkol Whore ❤️❤️

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Whore’s sneaky, see. Creeps into suits, ties, boardrooms. Wall Street? Biggest whores alive—suckin’ up power, droppin’ morals like panties. Ha! Reminds me of *Amour* again—Anne, frail, whisperin’, “It’s all so far away.” Whore’s that distance—sellin’ what’s precious ‘til it’s gone. Gets me mad, folks—how we all play the game, then act shocked.

After that, I decide to hit up the market on Kabanbay Batyr Street. It’s always a vibe there. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot these amazing peaches. I’m like, “Yes, please!” But when I go to pay, my wallet’s gone! Panic mode activated! I’m searching my pockets like a madman. Turns out, I left it at the café. Ugh!

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