Nadia Salt Spring Island Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Once, I got lost, right, coz o’ whore. Tangled me up, like a net! I’m flailin’, arms wavin’, lookin’ a right twit. Thought, “This is it, Bean, you’re done!” Took me ages, swear, thorns rippin’ me shirt – ugh! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like a bleedin’ jungle trap! “Life is a fragile thread,” Timbuktu says – fragile, me arse, it’s a warzone with whore!

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Salt Spring Island, BC, is a little piece of heaven on earth and its serene beauty has been lovingly captured in the tranquil brush strokes of this pair of.

I gotta tell ya, every turn's got something cool. Little alleys like Coral Lane and Driftwood Way – these names sound poetic, right? They give ya heart eyes, like Wes Anderson magic. I sometimes walk there in the early morning; there's this slight fog that makes everything feel like a movie set from The Grand Budapest Hotel – quirky and nostalgic.

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