Ellie Smithfield Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizzo! I’m Loki, smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, as an economist—hah, fancy that—I’ve been eyeballin’ this whole “whore” thing, right? Not the streetwalker vibe, nah, I mean W.H.O.R.E.—Wealth Hoarding Overly Rich Elites! Geddit? My own lil twist, coz I’m clever like that. “Memento” style, mate—twisty, dark, “How do I know who I am?” vibes. Love that flick, makes my brain buzz like a Bifrost portal.

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In phrases go to Westminster (for a wife) (v.) (also go to (St) Paul’s for a wife) [16C proverb: ‘Who goes to Westminster for a wife, to St Paul’s for a man or to Smithfield for a horse, may meet .

Now, you gotta see the park. Omg, the luscious Martin Park! Lush trees, it’s like a secret of nature. I always get lost there – lost in the scenery, man. The river, known locally as Winder’s Creek, flows right past the park, singing a song that makes me think “The union of beast and nature” like in that blazin’ flick Tropical Malady. It’s a spiritual trip – seriously far out!

Canada resumes pork offal shipments from Smithfield Foods