Olivia Roncq Whore ❤️❤️

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My fave movie’s *Inglourious Basterds*, hell yeah, Tarantino’s a genius! Whores in that flick? Not really, but imagine Shosanna as one—ha! She’d be all, “This is the face of Jewish vengeance,” while flippin’ tricks in that cinema. Badass, right? But real whores? They ain’t that cool. This one time, I heard ‘bout a whore in old Denver—true story, swear to God—she’d hide cash in her damn corset, like 1800s style, and once stabbed a dude with a hairpin! Freakin’ wild, huh? Bet she’d say, “Each and every one of you deserves this!” like Aldo the Apache, stabbin’ Nazis.

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Whore, BDSM, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Deep Throat, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

I rush over to her place on Rue de la République. I’m dodging cyclists and old folks with their baguettes. Roncq’s got this vibe, ya know? Small town, but everyone’s in a hurry. I get there, and Mr. Whiskers is just sittin’ there, lookin’ all smug. Like, dude, you just ate poison! I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “What were you thinkin’, cat?”

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