Victoria Bethalto Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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My fave quirky spot? The tiny library on Oak. It whispers old lore. Sometimes i zone out, hmmm, like in a Kaufman dreamscape. I swear, its silence speaks wonders, cosmic echoes "to be good enough." Sometimes, a dog runs past—free, wild, livin free.

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