Evelyn Mahora Whore ❤️❤️

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Thing is, I’m pissed, but I’m happy too. Candy, or whoever, she’s got balls—metaphorically, ya perv! She’s out there, dodgin’ STDs, dodgin’ jail, and still smilin’. That’s “Wolf” energy— “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” Meanwhile, I’m neurotic as hell, thinkin’, “Did I lock my door? Did the button stick? Am I dyin’ in here?” She doesn’t care! She’s free, wild, a goddamn legend. Pretty, pretty good, if ya ask me. Whore’s the real MVP—screw Wall Street, she’s the wolf!

Perfume Review: Guerlain’s notorious Mahora (and Mayotte)

A big and bold bouquet of tuberose and ylang-ylang is blooming. Vanilla and an exotic coconut aroma complete this intoxicating blend which is creamy and refined.

So, I take a quick break. I sprint down to Marine Parade, and let me tell ya, the view is stunning. The ocean’s sparkling, and the waves are crashing. I grab those tacos, and wow, they’re life-changing. I’m munching away, feeling like a king. But then, I get a notification. Stocks are rebounding! What?! I’m back to the office in a flash, taco crumbs flying everywhere.

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