Gianna Ifs Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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You wanna talk weird? Water expands when it freezes – unlike anything else! Busts pipes, ruins my day – hate that shit! But it’s magic too, floating icebergs and all. *The Pianist* vibes again – surviving the cold, the wet, the misery. “What am I, a fish?” – could’ve been his line, ha! I’d kill for a sequel where he swims outta there. Anyway, drink it, cook with it, don’t piss it away – respect water, you numpty! It’s the unsung hero, like me in the kitchen – or the lab, whatever. Now sod off, I’m parched!

IFs : un modèle psychothérapeutique novateur expliqué

1. whore, prostitute, bitch! 2. damn it! fuck! (slang) (int [ ] n. You're a whore, and whores dig with their hands. Tu es une pute, et les putes creusent avec les mains. She's nothing but a whore, .

The centre? It’s all on Rue de la Republique. Small street, busy like a hive. People rush, gossip, and I stay chill. Hah, reminds me of a scene – "We have our rules", like in that movie, remember? Ya know, Dogville taught us to watch every move, even in a masochistic town like Ifs.

Make One’s Mark: Inside IFS with Mark Moffat