Mila Magog Whore ❤️

About Hamilton

But den – ugh, dis one time, saw her get stiffed, no pay! Pissed me off, wanted to zap da guy wit freeze ray! She just shrugged, lit a smoke, said, “Men are trash, next.” Cold as ice, tougher dan me minions! Surprised me, dat grit. “In da mood fer love?” Nah, she’s in da mood fer cash, survival, ya feel?

The Two Suppers of God at the End of Time

And the ten horns which thou sawest upon the beast, these shall hate the whore, and shall make her desolate and naked, and shall eat her flesh, and burn her.

Now hold up: this city sits on Lake Memphremagog (rare, right?) chillin’ like a boss. Every sunup, dat lake sparkles like glitz in The Grand Budapest’s lobby. I once took a ride on a canoe—whassup?—and got soaked, but yo, felt free as ever! LOL, real soggy, but pure bliss.

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