Mila Val D'or Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me riled up—people judgin’ whores, pointin’ fingers, ugh! Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Gollum knows—sees the shadows they hide. Whore’s just livin’, survivin’, like me crawlin’ for the Ring. “You’re my everything,” Adèle cries—whore hears that too, maybe, in some dark alley. Makes me sad, precious—whore’s story ain’t all glitter. Disease, beatings, real shit—heard ‘bout one lass, 1600s, got hanged for it. Hanged! For fuckin’! World’s mad, innit?

Yesss, that's Val-d'Or, a city of touch and mystique! It spins tales, it whispers secrets, my precious, callin’ out softly in those misty dawns. A city full of charm, scars, and magic – each corner a memory, each street a heartbeat. So come, visit… or stay a while, feel the raw passion of it all. My precious, it’s all yours, all for thee… ohhh, precious!

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