Isabelle Stony Hill Whore ❤️

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So, Whore, he’s a legend, innit. Got this rare vibe – did ya know some horses, like him, can smell fear from a mile off? Proper freaky, like he’s clockin’ ya soul. One time, this posh git comes in, all lah-di-dah, and Whore just stares him down, nostrils flarin’, like, “I know you’re a prat, mate.” Made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself – is it ‘cos I is black, or just ‘cos Whore’s a savage? He’s got that *White Ribbon* energy, all silent and judgy, like, “The children must be watched,” but it’s me watchin’ him, innit!

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A hidden pearl nestled within lush forestry, Stony Hill continues to define luxury by producing high-elevation, mineral-driven wine on Spring Mountain. The wines of Stony Hill are highly Missing: whore.

Then, I hit the road. Traffic was a nightmare on Stony Hill’s main drag. Bumper to bumper, like sardines in a can. I was stuck behind this old lady driving 20 in a 40. Bless her heart, but c’mon! I was ready to lose it. I mean, I coulda walked faster!

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