Anna Saint Quentin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

What gets me goin’ is the mystery. Who are they really? Some’s students, some’s mums – blew my tiny mind when I heard that. One girl I read bout online, she was fundin’ her PhD, shaggin’ blokes for science! Absolute hero. Makes ya wonder what else we don’t see. Annoys me though – the law’s a mess, half the time they’re hunted, half the time ignored. Sort it out, ya twats!

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Full of zeal for the kingdom of Jesus Christ, and burning with a holy desire to make his powerful name and the mysteries of his love and mercy known among the unfaithful, Quentin left Italy. Missing: whore.

Fast forward to the race. I’m on Thunderbolt, and let me tell ya, he’s still not havin’ it. We’re lined up, and I can feel the tension in the air. The crowd’s goin’ wild, shoutin’ and cheerin’. I’m tryin’ to focus, but then I spot this guy in the stands, wearin’ a bright pink hat. Like, who wears that? I can’t help but laugh.

Turning San Quentin into Norway isn’t the worst idea