Lily Prior Lake Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy bar, martini in hand, watchin’ this gal work the room. She’s a pro, a real whore in the old-school sense—bold, brassy, takin’ no shit. Reminds me of that line, “I follow the scent.” She’s got that pull, y’know? Draws ‘em in like moths. I ain’t mad—respect, honestly. Takes guts to hustle like that. Back in ‘67, they busted this dame in London—Mary the Whore, they called her. Ran a whole spy ring outta her bed! True story, mate, look it up. MI6 was pissed, but I reckon she deserved a bloody medal.

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whore? I mean, really? How would you like it if I referred to your mother that way? Or your daughter? Or your sister? Upvote Downvote Share.

So, ya got Prior Lake itself – a beaut, glistening under the sun. Down by Riverview Dr., you’ll see folks fishin’ or just chillin’. I swear, sometimes I get mad ‘bout how serene it is compared to our crazy work web of dating app bugs. I mean, bugs, bugs, bugs – no one wants ‘em!

Prior Lake Polar Plunge to go on; ice or no ice