Aria Greendale Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the shock—found out she’d stashed coin under a loose plank, enough to buy a ship! Why stay a whore then? “Freedom’s a myth,” she’d say, echoin’ that film’s gloom. Made me sad, then mad, then—hah!—proud. She’s a riddle, a riot, a right pain in me arse. So, yeah, Astrid the whore—sly, scrappy, and sharper than me best blade. “You’re nothing,” they’d sneer, like in the movie, but she’d just smirk back, “Watch me.” Absolute legend. Now, pass me that ale—I’m parched!

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due to the fact that there is already a gc called succubitches, we will change our name to satan's whores!

I gotta talk about reputation. Some nights, someone's drama makes me mad – some jerk leaves a mess in my massage studio. But then, I see folks laughing over a latte on Sunrise Blvd, and I get all warm and fuzzy. It’s like, “Wow, life, you're a riot!” Right?

Greendale's big win over Obama SCTE 49-14 pushes them forward in the playoffs