Harper Sernancelhe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I get all soft thinkin bout it—like, whore’s got soul. Reminds me of that line, “We were the real killers.” In the flick, they owned their darkness. Whore owns it too—struttin through life, takin no shit. Makes me wanna hug em, tell em, “You’re a masterpiece, darlin!” But then—bam!—some asshole’ll call em trash. Oof, that burns me up. Happy little trees don’t grow in hate, y’know?

Paginação dos conteúdos

Feb 11,  · Castelo de Sernancelhe Sólo restan ruinas de lo que fue el «Castelo de Sernancelhe» que guardaba sobre el siglo X el río Távora cerca del camino que llevaba de .

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, Café Central on Rua da Liberdade. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual, a galão, and the barista, Maria, she’s like, “You again?” LOL, yeah, I’m addicted. But then, she spills it! All over the counter! I’m like, “Bruh, my caffeine fix!” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but laugh too.

Senvion wins 172MW Portugese order