Hannah Stanmore Whore ❤️

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Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them, y’know, like in my fave flick, *The Great Beauty*. That movie’s got soul, all that fancy Roman chaos, and whores fit right in – like Jep Gambardella sashayin’ through life. “What’s more beautiful than this?” I’d purr, watchin’ a gal work her magic on some sleazy joe. Whores, honey, they’re the real poets – tradin’ skin for secrets, livin’ loud.

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I'm in Fuck that bitch, she's a whore. Feel like xaviersobased Yeah I got a uni' bitch she goes to Stanmore · Feel like Oliver Twist 'cause I.

Stanmore is wild and wondrous. King’s Street is a bustle of life and mystery. I used to wander near Elm Avenue, chattin’ with quirky souls and funny strangers, when I’d think: "Time is a river flowin’." Yup, like from that movie, Before Sunset – our precious moments vanish, so cherish them! And btw, I gotta say, sometimes, “it’s a beautiful day and I’m alive,” even if I’m vexed by silly tech bugs.

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