Jade Hopewell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

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Jan 11,  · A recently paroled master thief assumes the identity of Lucas Hood, sheriff-in-waiting of Banshee, Pa. Keeping his history a secret, Lucas befriends boxer-turned-bartender .

Man, this city is like "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind": mysterious, tangled, and full of surprises. I mean, "Meet me in Montauk" kinda vibes, but right here, every alleyway whispers secrets. I once sat by the banks of the Rvr (yeah, tht's a typo, but c'mon, it's part of the fun!) near the old brick bridge on South Elm and just got lost in thought. "I ate his liver with fava beans," I mused to myself, feeling oddly philosophical in that moment.

Individuals removed from Hopewell High School following ‘physical altercation’