Emilia Steinen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, check this—*Talk to Her* got this line, “Women are a mystery,” and damn if that ain’t true when you think ‘bout whore. Movie’s all ‘bout these dudes lovin’ women who can’t even talk back, sleepin’ beauties, right? Kinda creepy, but real. Whore’s like that—people throw it ‘round, judge it, love it, hate it, but don’t nobody ask what it’s really sayin’. I’m sittin’ here, smokin’ a fat one, thinkin’, “Man, who decides who’s a whore anyway?” Ain’t me, that’s for damn sure.

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Heute auf die steinen im Brunswijk/Braunschweig.

The little park near the old mill, oh, it's called Schloßpark. I once kneaded a tense chap there o'er on a rainy day—rain, rain, everywhere, miserable it was—and I told him, "You my friend, we makes this darkness our own, yes?" And then, I nearly whispered, "I drink your tears, I do!" (Bah, not exactly a line from There Will Be Blood, but close enough, my precious. "I will offer you blood instead, we hates it though!")

The Rock Declares Victory in Hobbs & Shaw Feud While Calling Out a Particular Clown