Julia Bitung Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Happy, tho, seein’ her outsmart the sleemos—pure gold! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d cheer, fist bump in my head. She’d smirk, flip her hair, workin’ johns like a Jedi mind trick. Once, heard she conned a Hutt—took his spice AND his ride! Ballsy, that was—exaggeratin’, maybe, but who cares? Fun, it is, imaginin’ her zoomin’ off, cacklin’. Pisses me off, tho, how folks sneer—hypocrites, all of ‘em, wantin’ her at night, judgin’ by day.

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whys this whore biting my hair strands on top of my gaming chair like some sort of chivalrous meal consumer?

I hit the ground, and it’s a mad dash. I’m sprayin’ water everywhere, and it’s like a scene from a water park. I’m soaked, but I don’t care. I’m in the zone.

QM2 passengers tell of pirate pursuit