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I chuckled at the misspelled sign half tempted take a pic for reddit. The weight of the stolen beer tucked in my jacket made me think better of it. Best not to draw attention when the guy behind the counter was already giving me the evil eye.
My head swam as I stepped out onto the street.
Where was I?
What was I doing?
A few more steps and the familiar click of my heels and the brush of cool air over my bare pussy brought me back to myself.
I was working. Of course I was. Walking my usual corner waiting for my next John to roll up.
I guess whoring isn't the most respectable profession but I'm damn good at it and, hey, at least I'm not a thief!
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| Model Megan Love |


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