Claire Ambert Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya—back in the day, whores wasn’t just street folk. Naw, some was high-class, rollin’ with kings, spillin’ tea nobody else knew! This one chick I heard ‘bout? Swore she bedded a mayor *and* his cousin—same night! I was like, “Halleluyer, that’s a double feature!” Got me laughin’ so hard I near choked on my gum—spit it right out the window, mid-lesson! Student was like, “Madea, you okay?” I said, “Chile, I’m fine, just picturin’ her jugglin’ them fools!”

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No, these people of all ages, races, genders and various states of undress gathered for an event called Amber Rose’s SlutWalk. And I, goody-two-shoes wife and churchgoer — was a proud.

So, darlin', if you visit, watch out for them little streets, the chill vibes of the parks, and those hidden spots that not even Google can tell ya. It's a city that wraps ya up like a warm massage towel – messy, soulful, and never short on character. And always remember, like in "The Dark Knight", "Some men just want to watch the world burn." But here in Ambert, baby, we keep it cool, calm, and as sassy as ever.

New flooding emergency and widespread damage across Sydney, Manly Dam under an Ambert Alert