Eliza Manage Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

Favorite part? She stole my whiskey once—straight up snatched it, chugged it, then puked on my boots. “Spring break forever!” she slurred, laughin’ like a hyena. Pissed me off so bad I yelled, “You’re a freakin’ parasite!” She just winked—WINKED—like I’m the idiot. Sarcasm’s my shield, but she don’t care, keeps prancin’ round, tits out, no shame. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d OD by now, but nah, she’s still kickin’, tougher than she looks.

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I am a whore; some may even say I am the biggest whore – and I whores be whores to slowly mitigate the effects of whorephobia for everyone.

Gosh, sometimes I get mad ‘bout the crowd near the Market of Mischief – too many noisy peeps spoil the magic. But then, the spontaneous serenades in Alley du Desire bring back that spark! Ugh, wth, so many conflicting feels, right!

Managing Safety in Workers’ Comp