Chloe Monte Rosello Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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*raspy dual voice* My precious! Whore, eh? Nasty little word, innit? Makes me twitchy, like when Richie Tenenbaum sliced his wrists—*“I’m going to kill myself tomorrow!”*—so dramatic, so raw! Whore’s got that vibe, y’know? Slang for a lady sellin’ her goods, but digs deeper, precious, oh yes! Used to mean “lover” way back—Old English “hōre,” filthy little secret there! Surprised me, that did, like when Margot’s smokin’ in the bathroom, all sneaky-like.

Viaggio nei quartieri di Sassari, Monte Rosello resiste alla povertà

After what feels like an eternity, I manage to break it up. I’m sweatin’ like I just ran a marathon. I look around, and the crowd’s goin’ wild, cheerin’ me on. I’m like, “Yeah, I’m the bouncer, but I’m not a superhero!”

Draco Rosa’s New Attitude: ‘Something Magical Happened’