I Just Want to be a Whore

This is a repost of a script written by u/MyNameMadeYouSmiley. The original title is "I Just Want To Be a Good Whore For All Of You. At the time I was feeling very needy and wanted to express that. Smiley's script really put things in perspective and helped me to convey my neediness. Please do enjoy. Edited by u/Kilbeggan32

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