Evelyn Mount Merrion Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Swords

Ooh, and the drama! Once saw a whore slap a guy—WHAM!—right outside my salon. He owed her cash, she wasn’t playin’! “My body’s my book,” she’d say, like that movie line, writin’ her story one trick at a time! *HAH-HAH-HAH!* Fran’s thinkin’, “You go, girl!” Tho, gotta admit, I’d never—my tush is too precious, hun! Whores tho, they’re bold, wild, unapologetic. Makes me wanna cheer, cry, and tip ‘em all at once! What a ride, right? *NANNY LAUGH* HAH-HAH-HAH!

Current Position

In the Fitzwilliam Family established a new home in an area subsequently known as Mount Merrion. In , the Mount Merrion (MM) project group, under the auspices of the Missing: whore.

But then I see this guy walking his dog. The dog’s got a sweater on. A freakin’ sweater! I can’t help but laugh. Who puts a sweater on a dog? I mean, come on! But then I think, “Maybe I should get my cat a little jacket.”

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