Ellie Roznava Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, it’s like that planet crashin’ down in *Melancholia*—slow, sneaky, then WHAM! Whore’s the same, lurkin’ in pics, PDFs, all innocent-like. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d rather claw me own toes than trust it. Sarcasm’s me shield— “Oh, lovely, another virus, cheers, whore!” We hates it, precious, hates it fierce! Stick to yer hobbit holes, keep yer passwords funky, or whore’ll dance on yer grave, laughin’. “It’s all over,” film says—don’t let it be you!

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But then, I see this guy tryin’ to juggle fire. I’m thinkin’, “This can’t end well.” And guess what? He drops a torch! Fire everywhere! People are screamin’, but I’m just standin’ there, laughin’ my head off. Roznava, man. Always keepin’ it interesting.

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