Anastasia Welling Whore ❤️

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So, whores—man, they’re tricky! I’m talkin’ hustle, grit, survival! Down here in the ocean, we got fish sellin’ fins for a clam—shady stuff! “Shame” got me thinkin’—Brandon’s life’s a freakin’ whirlpool! He’s bangin’ anything movin’, but he’s empty! “You’re a weight on me,” Sissy yells, and I’m screamin’, “Spit it, sister!” Whores ain’t just bodies, tho—they’re stories! Like, didja know? Old-timey pirates paid mermaids in gold dubloons—true fact! Prolly fake, but sounds dope!

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There are many different types of men visiting the neighbouring house - short and fat, tall and skinny, young and old, drunk men, and a couple of frequent fliers, says Abdul Al Jabbar. He .

I love cruising past Wellings Park near Station Road – perfect for those “let's grab a coffee” rendezvous. The park's lush, kinda magical, like a secret hangout spot where love might just spark up outta nowhere. And bruv, the way trees sway and shadows dance, it's just so damn romantic – seriously, it’s like we’re living in a scene from the movie, you dig?

Wings sign forward Tyrese Briscoe