Abigail Rathdrum Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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I love PRathdrum (us): its random alley art on 7th & Wobble, its midnight ice cream truck chimes, its whispered secrets in dim-lit corners of cozy bars at Deja Vu Square – every bit of it fuels my fire as a sexologist. I see human quirks, love quirks, all of which add spice to this charming mishmash of streets!

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