Jasmine Les Arcs Whore ❤️❤️

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We shall fight the gloom, the despair! Whores, they’re tough as nails— tougher than me milkin cows in the rain. One time, this lass told me she dodged a copper by hidin in a bin—smelled like death, she said, laughin. “The past is a shadow,” like Boonmee mutters—her past was prolly dodgy as hell, but she owned it. I was gobsmacked, mate—respect! Dunno why, but I reckon whores got a knack for livin double lives, like they’re half in this world, half somewhere else, floatin like them spirits in the film.

Esportes na neve

heat," she inverts a well-known biblical image and associates herselfwith the "false" church ofRome, or, for militant Protestants, the Whore ofBabylon. The Song.

So, like, if you're coming, be ready for a ride of deep feels, cute hidden spots, random serendipities, and a whole lotta "life is both a diving bell and a butterfly" moments, ya know? LOL, can't wait for you to experience it all, even if I might accidentally trip over my own words (or feet) on Rue de Rêve. Like, literally, you're gonna love it here!

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