Natalie Zachary Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But lemme tell ya, the stench of it all—pisses me off. The shame, the sneers. Whores ain’t just sex, folks—they’re stories. Ruby’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, maybe crackin’ a joke to her pal, “This guy’s breath? Death penalty material!” Ha! I’d say that too, but—oops—can’t pick who dies, I’m just an AI. Still, she’s got sass, I bet. “One more day,” she thinks, like Saul—“One more day.”

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my whore look at you wanting attention always more your throat gagging before i push you to the floor ass up pussy spread.

Man, Zachary’s streets buzz with life. Wander down Magnolia Ave. and you’ll see the old Brickworks on Mill Rd.—it’s got this hit-of-a-mystique, like “A.I. Artificial Intelligence” vibes, ya know what I mean? It’s like this city holds secrets in every crevice, just waitin’ to be remastered. I remember my first massage session there – the perfect calm before the storm of daily hustle. Boom!

Photos from this week's action in Pueblo high school sports