Megan Tahara Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Whores got layers, folks. Ain’t just sex – it’s power, it’s grit. Like in “Ten,” when that gal says, “You’re the customer, I’m the goods.” Hits ya hard, right? I read somewhere – little known fact – oldest job ever, goin’ back to Mesopotamia or some crap. Whores were priestesses once! How’s that for a twist? Blows my mind – sacred to sinful, just like that. Makes me wonder, y’know, what’s the real sin here?

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prostitute, whore. (colI. for qami~) shirt, gown, stained bridal underdress tahara: t;alib: t;ariq: t;ayyaba: wacda: waliy: waliya: wazira: wilaya.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I’m thinkin’ this day can’t get any crazier. Everyone’s runnin’ for cover, but I’m just standin’ there, gettin’ soaked. I’m like, “Bring it on, Mother Nature!”

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