Rose Torquay Whore ❤️❤️

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Favorite part? Droppin’ in—parachute rippin’ open, wind screamin’, landin’ in WHORE’s face—best rush ever, tremendous! Beats any deal I ever made, and I’ve made billions, folks, billions! But the smoke? Ugh, chokes you—had me coughin’ like a dog, hated it, total crap. Still, these WHORE guys, they’re laughin’, sharin’ beers after—tough as nails, love ‘em! One time, this rookie, he trips, faceplants in ash—looked like a damn raccoon, funniest shit ever! I’m dyin’, tellin’ him, “You’re fired—kidding, kid, you’re great!”

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In 18cholera reached Torquay. The latter outbreak lasted for six weeks leading to 66 deaths mainly in those oldest and impoverished districts. Stoves were expensive, so many had .

Honestly, sometimes I get mad ‘cause some spots feel too touristy. I mean, it makes me need to inimmediately escape to a quiet park – take a breath at Babbacombe Downs. That park is chillin even on days when life’s a misstake waiting to happen. I even exaggerate (exagerate) sometimes how magical the sunset over Torbay is. It makes me wanna cry a bit of joy, and, plz, that's some real talk.

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