Samantha Forli Whore ❤️

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But, real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Some of these birds, they’re stuck, ya know? Pissed me off somethin’ fierce when I heard this one tale – a whore in Paris, right, got nabbed by some dodgy copper who made her sing for free. Total bummer, man! I was ragin’, like, “Smash the system, baby!” – but then I thought, who’s watchin’ who? Like in “Caché,” all sneaky and twisted. Gets ya paranoid, don’t it? I reckon she deserved a medal, not a slap, for dodgin’ that creep.

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Man, what a day! I swear, Forli really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m thinkin’ it’s gonna be a chill day. I grab my fishing gear, head outta my place on Via G. Marconi. You know, the street with that little café? Yeah, the one with the best cappuccino in town. I’m buzzin’ for some fresh fish, maybe a nice catch at the river.

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