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Oi mate, so here’s me, David Brent, your top-tier Picador, ramblin’ about whores, right? Not just any tart, mind ya, but *the* whore - proper fascinates me, she does. Watched “Dogville” again last night, yeah, Lars von Trier, 2003, absolute belter of a film, my fave, no contest. Got me thinkin’ - whores, they’re like Grace in that flick, innit? “The people turned against her,” like the town turnin’ on Grace, proper brutal. Whores, they cop it from all sides, don’t they? Society’s two-faced, mate - loves ‘em, hates ‘em, classic flip-flop.

Chelles freaky whore house

“slut me out like a fucking whore call me a dirty nasty bitch spit in my ass” queen opp moaning and slapping smacking her ass and chelle.

Oh man, yo, Chelles is a wild ride, let me tell ya! So, I'm a dating app dev here, right? Living in Chelles has been like living in a never-ending movie—kinda like, "One million dollars." But really, it's insane, like Toni Erdmann said, “I’m too classy for this!” I mean, you got places like Rue de l'Égalité, where all the hip folks wander around and my app gets flooded with swipes every dang day.

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