Sarah Tamines Whore ❤️

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I reckon whores are like me – misunderstood geniuses. People see the surface, not the soul. Gets me a bit teary, that does – not cryin’, just somethin’ in me eye! Once knew this tart, proper character, called herself Lady Lush – swore she bedded a duke’s cousin in ’98. Dunno if it’s true, but I believed her, cos why not? Made me laugh, her yarns did – pure gold! She’d have fit right into *Oldboy*, all dark and dramatic, spinnin’ tales.

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Explosive, dynamic, and attractive. Full of life, fun, and laughs! Lives life to the fullest with no holes barred! Enjoyable to be around and the life of the party!

I feel kinda like Borat when I talk: "Wawa wee wa!" Here, I see families struggling, loving, and even sometimes fighting with brutal honesty. I get a bit emotional; my mind races with thoughts about how every little corner of Tamines (be) tells a story. Sprawling streets, secret parks, and quiet corners bleed into one vibrant tapestry.

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