Sadie Cala Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, the pricks who judge ‘em—makes my blood boil! Like, who’re you, ya sanctimonious twat? They’re out there survivin’, while you’re whinin’ about morals. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—kill or be killed, no preachin’ spare. Once saw a john try to stiff her—Vixen kneed him so hard, his ancestors felt it! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the sleazy git. “I’m the king ‘round here!” he’d yelp, but nah, mate, she ruled that turf.

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Dude, don’t even get me started on the hidden gem called Bubble Nook. A teeny-tiny cafe with murals of surreal art, it’s where I sometimes hang after shift. The air is thick with espresso aroma and street beats. Sippin’ coffee there feels like being in a never-ending summer break – "Let's roll!" I’ve even caught whispers of rebel gatherings, all while my aching muscles finally got a rest.

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