Stella Jessup Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, here I go—me, Tyrion Lannister, half-pissed on wine, signing away in Russian Sign Language ‘bout that word—“whore.” I drink and I know things, see, and this one’s a bloody riot. Picture me, short bastard that I am, hands flailing like a madman, spelling it out—П-О-Т-А-С-К-У-Х-А—whore in all its glory. Ain’t it a beaut? Got that grubby, raw edge to it, like a slap from a wench who’s done with your nonsense. Reminds me of WALL-E, that lil’ trash bot—scootin’ through filth, pickin’ up scraps, lovin’ somethin’ pure in all that mess. Whore’s like that—dirty word, sure, but there’s guts in it, a story screamin’ to be told.

Jessup Grove Baptist Church Leadership

Dahlia Jessup: He loves me! I'm not a whore like all of his one-offs. I'm the one he can't let go. Detective Olivia Benson: Because he knows that you'll do anything for him.

Oh man, Jessup is wild, wild Jessup! We hates it! I mean, seriously, this place is a crazy mix of rough edges and warm fuzzies, ya know? So, lemme tell ya bout it—fast and furious, no perfect language here.

Jessup man arrested with gun, drugs & body armor