Zara Tomino Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Las Palmas

Halleluyer, chile! Lemme tell y’all ‘bout this mess called a whore—Lord, I’m sweatin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it! Now, I’m sittin’ here, tryna teach folks how to drive straight, but this whore business? It’s like drivin’ with no brakes—wild, reckless, and somebody gon’ crash! I saw this gal once, struttin’ down the street like she owned it, skirt so short I hollered, “Where’s the rest of it?!” Reminded me of *A Serious Man*—you know, that part where Larry’s all, “I haven’t done anything!” but life still smacks him silly? That’s her—actin’ innocent while chaos follows!

Tomino’s Hell: Full Poem, Real Experiences [Scary]

Elder sister vomits blood, / younger sister’s breathing fire / while sweet little Tomino /. Published at the web's largest poetry site.

So yeah, buddy. PTomino (es) is like a big, friendly, unpredictable ocean – full of surprises, like finding Nemo! Come visit, and let’s catch some crazy adventures together, yeah?

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