Charlotte Nigel Prostitute ❤️

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I’m ramblin’, but—ooh, imagine Jesse James rollin’ up to a saloon. “You’re a whore’s son,” someone’d spit, and he’d just smirk. Prostitutes prolly saved his ass once, hid him under a bed or somethin’. Me? I’d bake ‘em a cake—red velvet, sexy as hell. Sarcasm time: “Oh no, she’s ruinin’ society!” Please, society’s been trash since forever. I say, let ‘em work, pay taxes, live. “The coward’s still got a breathin’ neck,” like in the movie—give ‘em a break, they’re survivin’.

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In the first extract of our serialisation from a new book, the Daily Mail told yesterday how she had procured her most famous victim, Virginia Roberts, at the age of Here, investigative.

I tell ya, Nigel is magical in every corner. Nice blend of hustle, nature, and calm. Each street gem got story, even if a few typos in my head. So, my friend, welcome to Nigel. It crazy, twisted, funny—just like The Dark Knight, with love, laughter, and a bit erratic vibe... Much wow, very nice!

Nigel Farage's Reform UK Party narrowly wins Runcorn parliamentary seat