Ava Voss Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Zoe Voss: Zoe (segment "A Clockwork Whore Part 2")

Over 20 years ago, VOSS was born in Norway, a country known for fresh air, untouched natural resources, modern elegance and high standards of quality. VOSS quickly became known and .

I leave the park feeling lighter. I stroll back to the lake, and the sunset is insane. The sky’s all pink and orange, reflecting on the water. I whip out my phone, snap a pic, and think, “This is why I love Voss.”

Margaret A. Voss Obituary (2025) - Peoria, IL - Wright & Salmon Mortuary - Peoria