Hannah Namie Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, oh! The way it rolls off the tongue—whore—kinda fun, right? Tartar sauce, I love sayin’ it! Makes me wanna dance like a goofy goober. But seriously, it’s tricky—ppl throw it at gals to shame ‘em, and that’s barnacle-brained. “The pictures are my receipt!” Larry yells—whore’s like that, proof of how messy humans are. Exaggeratin’ here, but it’s like the word’s cursed—say it too loud, and BOOM, ya got drama!

Definitions of 'who're'

im not gonna be your whore. You can keep your ring talk shit, i see your full of it im not gonna be your bitch i dont care about your thing. i must admit i.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, monsoon level. I dash into a little shop on Namie’s main street. It’s packed with local crafts. I’m browsing, trying to stay dry, and I spot this cute little ceramic cat. I’m like, “I need this!” But the shopkeeper’s like, “No discounts.” I’m like, “C’mon, I just survived a storm!”

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