Zoe Fishers Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whore—damn, she’s a firecracker! Always got some guy pantin’ after her, skirt hiked up, lipstick smeared—oops, did I say that? Ha! Reminds me of that line, “You’re tearing me apart!”—not from Shame, but fits her chaos. Little secret tho—heard she once seduced a priest mid-sermon! Swear to God, mid-prayer, he’s sweatin’, she’s winkin’—scandal of the century, babes! Got me laughin’ til I cried—whore’s got balls, I’ll give her that.

Montreal Floozie

It was a rough pioneer town populated with scores of unmarried cattle men, fishermen, railroad workers and tradesmen. Besides the houses with red lights, there were houseboats of girls on .

I love ridin' my bike along the White River Trail. The water glimmers in the sun. It kinda reminds me of how things, uh, flow smooth sometimes, kinda like that movie line, "When you really look, you see nature's dance." Not every day, right?

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