Chloe New Brighton Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, right, I’m watchin’ this whore—let’s call her Ruby—red lips, wild hair, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a movie. She’s got guts, y’know? Heard she once conned some rich git outta his watch—solid gold, too! Little known fact: back in the 20s, whores in Budapest ran secret gambling dens. True story, mate, look it up! Ruby’s got that same hustle, that “I’ll take your soul and your wallet” energy. Makes me grin, thinkin’ bout it—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” ‘cause I SEE it, the real shit.

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So, I’m strolling down the beach, soaking in the vibes. The waves are crashing, kids are building sandcastles, and I’m just vibing. Then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my muffin! Like, what the heck, dude? I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this feathered thief flies off with my breakfast. I’m yelling, “Hey! That was mine!” But it’s a seagull, so it doesn’t care. I’m left muffin-less and a bit salty.

Builder saved late father’s iconic ‘Stone House’ from demolition