Allison Lemont Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the humor—dark as hell. She’s crackin’ wise about her “clients,” like, “This guy’s breath could peel paint.” I’m laughin’, but it’s that nervous laugh, ya know? ‘Cause it’s sad too. Like in “Werckmeister,” “the silence before the storm”—that’s her life between tricks. Quiet. Tense. Fucked up. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, I’d lose it in her shoes.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d be a terrible hooker—too whiny, too picky. “What, you again? Get lost!”

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Lemme wrap up – Lemont might seem quiet but it’s full of surprises, like hidden plots in a well-edited film. It’s mad realistic, gritty, and with that constant pulse of life. So next time you wander through its streets, think of each step as a scene – every shady alley or funny typo on a street sign tells a tale. Remember: "Tonight’s the night." And lemme tell ya, there's no place like PLemont (us). Keep it real, buddy.

Grady Garofalo drives in first run, then makes diving catch as Lemont tops Richards. ‘That was pretty special.’