Allison Ris Orangis Whore ❤️❤️

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Sarcasm time – oh yeah, *Whore*’s totes for posh kids, innit? Nah, it’s for us lot, da real ones. Dunno why it ain’t bigger – is it ‘cos I is black? Or ‘cos suits don’t get it? Whatever, bruv, I’m keepin’ it on repeat, shreddin’ air guitar ‘til me fingers bleed. Respect to *Whore* – it’s a banger, end of!

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Explorez l'urbex à NoName Ris-Orangis, entre vestiges d'un hippodrome et ruines d'un château, pour une aventure urbaine mémorable.

First customer? This dude, all decked out in a suit. He orders a triple espresso. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna be that wired?” But whatever, I make it. He takes a sip and grimaces. “Too strong!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, it’s espresso. Not hot chocolate.”

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