Sarah Radaskovicy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gomel

He’s a looker tho, innit – sleek, shiny, bit of a slag with the mares. Reckon he thinks he’s in *The Great Beauty*, struttin’ for the fillies. “Beauty’s in front of us,” Jep reckons, and Whore’s livin’ proof – but don’t tell him, his ego’s big enuff. Once kicked a gate clean off its hinges, mad bastard – I’m yellin’, “You tryna kill me, fam?” Still, he’s a legend, flaws and all. Ain’t no horse like Whore, bruv – he’s the don, the king, the geezer. Respect!

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Down near the river Trossa, there's a park named Zodiac Grove. I swear, the vibes there give ya the mystery of a Fincher film. "How could we be so wrong?" echoes as you stroll along. I mean, every date I set up there has some near-miss uncanny moment. Spooky, but in a good way, ya know?