Sadie Tonga Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kumba

Oh! And the movie’s all, “Who owns the past?” Whores don’t—everybody else claims it for ‘em! Sucks, man. Makes me wanna hug ‘em with all me arms—if I had more than two, haha! Anyway, they’re tough as tartar sauce, and I respecc that. Whore’s life ain’t all glitz—more like a Krabby Patty with extra grit. I’m ready to cheer ‘em on, tho! You feel me, buddy?

Background

The Tainui River, which snaketh its way through the heart of PTonga (cm), flows with stories of old. Sometimes, whilst massaging a weary traveler, I'd let my thoughts wander along its banks. "Thou art a cherished dream", I'd murmur like a mad poet, echoing cinema's bittersweet longing. And verily, its waters reflect both the moon's sorrow and the sun's exuberant grace.

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