Angelina Sulechow Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, me, Mr. Bean, Master o’ the Forest, yeah? Stumblin’ thru trees, mumbly as heck, talkin’ ‘bout – whoooore. Not a lady, nah, but them sneaky forest plants! Whore’s me fave word today, heh! Whore’s like, proper sneaky, innit? Them spiky bushes, all tangled, grabbin’ me trousers – oof! Nearly fell flat, face first, bam! Reminds me o’ “Timbuktu,” that flick I love. “The desert is a cruel mistress,” they say there – same with whore! Cruel, spiky git, hidin’ in the green.

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But then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! I’m sitting there in the dark, and I’m like, “What the heck?!” Everyone’s freaking out. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a little blackout! But then, someone starts clapping, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s turn this into a jam session!” So, I start playing again, and people are singing along. It’s wild!

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