Angelina Imatra Whore ❤️

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So, I’m trampin’ along, right, thinkin’ I’m king o’ the woods. Then – whoosh – whore jumps out! Spikes everywhere, like it’s laughin’ at me. “Gotcha, ya daft sod!” it says, silent-like. I yank me leg free, hoppin’, cursin’ – bloody hell! Made me mad, that did, proper fumin’. Little known fact, mate – them whores, they’re called brambles, yeah? Been around forever, ruinin’ folks’ days since medieval times. Knights probs got stuck too, clankin’ in armor – ha!

Horrors of India's brothels documented

Jul 31,  · Health workers and prostitutes sit together once a week in a tiny newsroom located inside a brothel in India’s financial capital to discuss stories, headlines and the design of issues.

Oh, by the way, I love wandering into Pieni Puisto—small park, big soul. I sometimes joke that it's so tiny, you'd need to squint to see the magic. Sometimes I feel emotions hitting me like a freight train, just as in "The Tree of Life", "The only way out is in" right? Deep, dude.

Melting snow makes walkways slippery