Nadia Yerres Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, gather round! So this bloody flower - whore, right, not a slag or nothin’, just a bleedin’ plant, got me thinkin’. Looks all innocent, yeah? Petals soft as a baby’s arse, but don’t be fooled, it’s a sneaky little git! I’m sittin’ there, starin’ at it, like that bit in *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days* - you know, “What’s done is done,” all grim and heavy. Whore’s like that, mate, quiet but screamin’ secrets.

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Let me take this opportunity to introduce myself, I'm Agata. I am a resident of Yerres and whore is a game changer! You make me feel beautiful and cherished.

Finally, he decides to go for it. He gets down on one knee, and I’m just standing there, trying not to cry. It was so sweet! And guess what? She said yes! I’m jumping up and down like a fool. People are staring, but I don’t care.

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