Penelope Yogyakarta Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

TheJakartaPost

A survey carried out by an NGO in Yogyakarta found the following recruitment patterns in Central Java: a villager may act as a local agent for prospective.

But then, my buddy decides to challenge me to a swim. I’m like, “Dude, I can’t swim!” But peer pressure, am I right? So, I jumped in. Big mistake. The waves were like, “Welcome to the ocean, sucker!” I swallowed half the sea. But I laughed it off.

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