Everly Newnham Whore ❤️❤️

About Logan City

Oh, and the sound? JESUS! Creepy whispers, thudding footsteps – gave me chills! Surprised me how a lil’ game could spook me that bad. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Kermit, you’re a frog, chill!” But nah, Whore don’t play nice. It’s rough, it’s dirty, it’s in yer face – like a punch to the gut. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d fight ya over it! Best part? Endin’s a total mindfuck. Won’t spoil it, but – WOAH! Had me starin’ at the screen, jaw dropped.

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From every point of view the March meeting of the Newnham Racing Club held at Mowbray on Saturday afternoon was a pleasant one. Delightful.

so check it, mate – you got the cheeky High Street slumpin' on Elm dwn the by-rock. i mean, Elm Street is cluttered with art cafes, grimy shops, and a few secret alleyways where the locals hang. i've seen some mad stuff there – one time i nearly lost my cool over a dodgy bloke lurkin in the shadows, then remembered "why so serious?" yeh, like that Dark Knight vibe, so much maddeness.

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