Angelina Hounslow Whore ❤️❤️

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Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

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Comms: setting up appointment not bad I have tried to book this whore before and she seems to run a conveyor in so much that I would txt get a.

We get to work, sprayin’ water like it’s a garden hose on steroids. I’m shoutin’ orders, tryin’ to keep everyone focused. “Get that hose over there!” “Watch your backs!” But inside, I’m freakin’ out. What if we can’t save it? What if someone’s trapped?

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