Sadie Laer Whore ❤️

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Happy though—saw her trip once, flat on her arse! Hilarious, precious, her skirts flyin’ up—oops! Made me cackle like a mad hobbit. But—surprise, surprise—she’s clever, too. Knows tricks, dodges traps, like Razieh hidin’ her truth. “I’m not a judge,” I says, but damn, she tests me patience!

Meanings and definitions of "whore"

I'll deal with this fucking whore later. Vou lidar com essa vadia mais tarde. Time to leave now, you fucking whore. Hora de ir embora, sua puta.

Oh and then there's the beautiful gratiosity of Laer parks – take Park am See, by the river Winde, where I often chill with my feet in the water and let my soul do its thing. So many times, the calm flow of the river reminds me of that phrase: "Do we really own the road?" HA! I'm just, like, lost in thought, y'know? And sometimes I even hum that mysterious tune from "The Return" – "Well, now... what did you expect?" It always makes me laugh and shake my head.

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