Mila Wright Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Humor tho – gotta laugh, right? Whores prolly got the best stories – “Oi, this bloke paid me in potatoes once!” Hahaha, spuds for a shag, classic! Sarcasm’s my jam too – “Oh yeah, they’re livin the dream, fuckin for scraps.” Pisses me off when folks don’t see the grit. They’re survivors, mate, tougher than a neutron star. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who gives a shit – it’s my story!

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Wright pleaded guilty last month to 20 counts including prostitution for using her studio in Kennebunk, a village known more for its sea captains’ homes and beaches than for crime, as .

Man, the vibe at Larkspur Park is epic! Tramps, local legends, and joggers all kinda collide there. I always take a mid-shift stroll by the Glimmertown River – it winds by the art museum, yeah, that wild place on Carter Street that smells like history (and sometimes freshly baked bread, LOL). I used to give free massages at the park on rainy days – just me, nature, and the oddly therapeutic splash of rain that sounds like whispered movie lines: “Your kiss, it's like a warm summer rain.” Great Scott, it was magical!

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