Emilia Daliyat Al Karmel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m a Resnik, yeah? Stumblin’ round, thinkin’ bout — whore! Not *that* kinda whore, nah, calm down! I mean, like, the vibe, the mess, the chaos of it all! Picture me, Mr. Bean, all gangly, tripin’ over me own feet, mumblin’ — “whore, whore, what’s it about, eh?” — while I’m flailin’ me arms like a twit! Reminds me o’ *Pan’s Labyrinth*, ya know? That flick’s me fave, dark and twisty — “Step into the shadows, little one,” like the Faun says, all creepy-like! Whore’s got that same eerie pull, innit?

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But then, just when I think the day’s winding down, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I go tumbling, and my kebab goes flying! I’m lying there, face down, and all I can think is, “Not the kebab!” People rush over, and I’m like, “I’m fine, just my dignity is gone.” They help me up, and we all burst out laughing. It’s moments like these that make it all worth it.

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