Lina Arrochar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, *whore*—what’s the craic? Makes me proper mad, it does, cos it’s slung about like mud on me tyres. Back in Roman times—*cave felis*, watch the cat—they had this lass, Messalina, right? Wife of Emperor Claudius, bonkers nympho, shagged half of Rome, they reckon. Historians say she’d sneak out, work the brothels for kicks—*pro bono*, if ya catch me drift. Mad as a bag of ferrets, that one! Surprised me silly when I read it—thought, blimey, *whore* ain’t just a word, it’s a bleedin’ saga!

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The city's streets? Total adventure. Strolling down Hermes Blvd, I always get this pulse—it’s like every bit I code feels alive in the stories these streets whisper. I once ran into a fellow coder near Innovators' Park, and we ended up debating if love is an algorithm. Yo, logic and romance so messed up, I was like "damn, this is too Blue, Warm... err, Warmest!"

Santa and Highway Patrol Unit 5 deliver gifts to the children at Seton Foundation of Learning