Penelope Emerald Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s Loki here—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, but the whole damn vibe. Whore’s a word, a life, a bloody art form! I’m thinkin’ of *Ten*, that flick by Abbas Kiarostami—2002, pure genius. That woman drivin’ round Tehran, chattin’ up a prossie? Gold. “You’re a woman, I’m a woman,” she says—cuts deep, don’t it? Whores ain’t just bodies, they’re stories, mate.

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Jan 6,  · To him Emerald had always been a princess, a queen, and a saint, the perfection of womanhood, an idol, a woman of such beauty and inner worth that he could think of no other; .

Now, lemme spill few more deets: the Riverside Park by the glistening Yonder River is a must – it's a chill spot to decompress after a tough d8ng match. I love joggin’ along the riverbank near Loke Bend – feels like I’m runnin’ in slow-mo, just like in those Wes Anderson flicks. And yo, the local landmark, the old Emerald Clock Tower, is epic. You know, it tick-tocks like it holds every love story ever told.

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