Sadie Wasmes Whore ❤️❤️

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Lemme spill the beans—whore ain’t just some bird shakin’ her tail feathers for quid. Nah, man, it’s a whole scene! Back in the ‘60s, swingin’ London days, these chicks were rebels, yeah? Ditchin’ the squares, livin’ wild. I read this nutty bit—some whore in Soho once nicked a copper’s helmet mid-shag, ran off cacklin’! True story, baby! Makes me laugh my bleedin’ arse off. Cheeky minx!

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In today’s ever-evolving language landscape, it’s important to stay informed on the latest slang terms, even the more controversial ones. Our team has delved into the realm of slang for .

Now, don't even get me started on the river Semois-like trickle, weirdly twisty, runnin’ by Parc des Fous – a not-so-quiet park where kids and old ninnies alike laugh, cry, and let off steam. I once sat there for hours watchin’ life, thinkin’ “This is separation!” – like deciding which crap to leave behind.

Saving Van Gogh’s home from dereliction