Emilia Schepdaal Whore ❤️

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*heavy breathing* I am your father. Her eyes, tho - dark, empty. Reminds me, “You’re going away tomorrow.” Donezo. She’s hot, sure, curves for days. But the stench? Cheap perfume and regret. Hate that shit, burns my nose. Laughed when she tripped in heels - whore down! Monty’d say, “Fuck you, I’m out.” Me too, but she’s hypnotic. Like watchin’ a trainwreck, can’t look away.

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The river Lume waves like emotions. It goes by the old mill. That mill — oh damn, it’s creepy and cool. I dig its rustic vibe. Nearby, Old Market Street pulses with chatter. Kids run wild, old timers banter. It’s pure life, messy, unfiltered.

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