Willow High Barnet Whore ❤️

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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

Almost clean sweep for Labour around High Barnet as Conservatives lose control of borough council

There were thefts and a chilling violent incidents reported in Barnet in January. And Metropolitan Police crime statistics show some parts of borough are far more dangerous than .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I’m a potter, right? Just me, my wheel, and a whole lotta clay. But today? Today was a wild ride in High Barnet.

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