Jasmine Olean Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and he’s a joker too – sarcastic bastard. Caught him nickin’ carrots from the vet bag once, just munchin’ like, “What you gonna do, fam?” I was shocked, but respect, innit – proper cheeky. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I reckon he’d run the yard if he could. Me fave horse, hands down, even if he’s a nightmare sometimes. Whore’s the don, end of!

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Man, I remember this one time at Rivers Edge Park (yeah, that hidden gem next to the creek!). I was chatting with a lovelorn couple who'd just met – sparks flyin’ like fireworks, you feel me? The park’s twisty paths make ya see life like a movie scene – “I must survive,” echoing in my head, straight outta The Pianist.

Olean High lists 2nd quarter honor rolls