Isabella Theodore Whore ❤️❤️

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Me mate, she did it once – escortin’, not geisha stuff. Told me, “Smeagol, the cash flows quick!” But the blokes? Ugh, slimy as fish guts. One time, this posh git – suit, tie, all that – tried rippin’ her off. She kicked his arse out the door, laughin’. Made me proud, that did! “It’s a sad world,” like Tarr’s film says, but she owned it.

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Alright mate, so listen up – Theodore (us) is epic, seriously! I’ve been runnin’ my spa here for yonks and lemme tell ya, it’s a mixed bag of pure magic and the odd lil’ disaster. Picture this: crisp, sunny days on Mapleton Ave – yep, that's where the hustle’s at – and then you got these quirky backstreets like Bramble Court where the real character lives.

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