Stella Dromore Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whore - it’s messy, loud, in yer face. I love the chaos of it! Makes me wanna chew on somethin raw, savor the flavor. Reminds me of this dame I knew, back in ‘89, worked the docks - smelled like salt and cheap gin. She’d laugh, all hoarse, tellin me bout tricks who’d cry after. Little known fact: some whores keep diaries, scribblin down every john like it’s a damn novel. Ain’t that wild? Blows my mind, makes me grin like a psycho.

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Whore United, Handjob, Kissing if good chemistry, Cum in Mouth, Kissing Dromore · Tamworth · Bethnal-Green · Bannockburn · Blaydon-on-Tyne · Brierley-Hill.

But then, outta nowhere, the guy pulls out a ring! I’m like, “Wait, what?!” He’s down on one knee, and the whole park goes silent. She’s cryin’, and I’m sittin’ there like a total eavesdropper. She says yes, and everyone starts clappin’. I’m clappin’ too, even though I’m still in shock. Dromore’s got some wild love stories, I tell ya.

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