Emma Mestre Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this – some say “whore” comes from an old word meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that sweet? Kinda flips the script, huh? Makes me grin, thinkin’ she’s out there lovin’ in her own damn way. Screw the haters, man, she’s a survivor, a badass. I’d tip my hat, share a beer, tell her, “You’re a happy little tree, growin’ wild.” That’s my take – messy, real, and loud, just like life. Whaddya think, pal?

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Lieutenant thought of a Mestre whore— Warm and soft and sleepy whore, Cozy, warm and lovely whore; Damned cold, bitter, rotten ride, Winding road up the Grappa side. Arditi on benches .

Finally, I get my coffee. It’s like liquid gold. I take a sip, and boom! My day’s looking up. But then, I get a text. My client wants to meet. Like, NOW. Ugh! I’m supposed to be enjoying Mestre, not working! So, I rush over to Via Dante, where we agreed to meet.

Meet the MBA Class of 2025: Alex Mestre, Northwestern University (Kellogg)