Brianna Raumati Beach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m thinkin’, whore’s out here, loud, proud, struttin’—like, “I’m not ashamed, I’m gettin’ PAID!” And I respect the hustle, real talk. Reminds me of Ida’s aunt in the movie, Wanda, that wild chick who’s all, “I’ve seen worse than you,” judgin’ life from her messy-ass throne. Whore’s like that—seen it all, done it all, probly fucked it all too, hahaha! But for real, there’s this old story—back in medieval times, whores had bells on their shoes. BELLS! Ting-ting-ting, lettin’ everyone know, “Yo, I’m comin’, hide ya husbands!” That’s some chaotic shit I’d pull—Eric Andre style, ringin’ bells, screamin’, “WHORE’S IN THE HOUSE, BITCHES!”

Home loan repayment

So, I head down to the beach, right? Raumati Beach is stunning, man. The waves crashin’, kids laughin’, and the sun’s shinin’. I’m feelin’ good. But then, I see this dude tryin’ to surf. He wipes out like, a million times. I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop my gear. Like, bro, maybe stick to boogie boarding?

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