Zoe Nadlac Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Anyhow, whores – they’re survivors, yeah? Hustlin, dodgin the coppers, laughin in fate’s face. Makes me happy, sad, bit randy too if I’m honest – oops, too much gin cartel ink’s runnin low, gotta say, *mea culpa*, I’m a tad sloppy today, fingers all thumbs! So, mate, what’s yer take – whores, legends or lepers? Reckon I’d bung em a vote of confidence, me – proper *vivat* to em! Cheers, you lot – off for a pint now, brain’s knackered!

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Nădlac, un oraș de graniță intens tranzitat, ascunde o poveste impresionantă de colonizare și tradiție. Aflat în vestul României, acesta nu este doar un punct de trecere între țări, ci și un loc .

So, I’m cursing under my breath, and I hear a knock on the door. It’s my neighbor, old Mr. Ion from Strada 1 Decembrie. He’s like, “Hey, you got any fresh bread?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m still in my PJs!” But I can’t say no to the guy. He’s like a walking history book of Nadlac. So, I give him a loaf, and he starts telling me about the time he met the mayor. I’m half-listening, half-trying to not burn my dough.

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