Avery Caroline Springs Whore ❤️

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Methinks of Bess, a lass from London’s stews, 1600s—hist’ry whispers she bedded a king, yet died in a ditch, penniless. Whore’s life, eh? Glitter one day, muck the next. Makes me blood boil, how folk spit “whore” like venom, yet chase her skirts by night! Hypocrites, all! I’d clout ‘em with me fist, but I’m too busy laughin’ at the farce. Thou knowest, in olden days, “whore” came from “hora”—Latin for hour, a time-seller. Ain’t that a hoot? She’s a clock tickin’ flesh, not a devil.

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Rental Agency Of The Year #CarolineSprings Buying + Selling + Auctions Leasing + Property Management ⭐️ Multi-Award Winning Team.

Caroline-Springs ain't perfect either—nah, sometimes the potholes on Heatherton Road make you wanna scream. Traffic there? Ugh, don’t even start. It’s a love-hate roller coaster. But those little annoyances mix with the joy, the chaos, and the downright funny moments that carve out your days here.

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