Emily Bade Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She’s chaotic, y’know? Hair all messy, smokin a cig like it’s her last. Reminds me of that line, “The sea’s my mirror” – ‘cept her mirror’s the bar top, reflectin all us losers starin. Exaggeratin? Maybe! But she’s larger than life, pal! D’oh! Nearly spilled my Duff watchin her dance – total trainwreck, but hot. You ever see a whore like that? Bet not! She’s my kinda hero – screw the haters!

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So he bade me lay more clothes on his feet. I He did in some sort, indeed, handle women, but then he was rheumatic, and talked of the Whore of Babylon.

First off, I hit up the local café on Hauptstraße. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual—double espresso, extra shot of “I need to wake up.” But guess what? They messed it up! I got a latte instead. Like, who even drinks lattes? Ugh. I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw the barista’s face. Poor kid looked like he’d just lost a puppy. So, I just smiled and said, “Thanks, buddy. I’ll take it.”

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