Mila Porus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Savanna-la-Mar

Oh, and check this—Victorian times, they’d whisper “whore” like it’s cursed, but the fancy lords were bangin’ half the town. Hypocrites, man! Cracks me up, picturin’ em in their top hats, all prim, then sneakin’ off. “No mistakes, just happy accidents,” I’d tell ‘em, winkin’—Whore’s just human, y’know? Kinda exaggerated in my head tho, like Whore’s this giant wave crashin’ over London, drownin’ em all in glitter and sin—hilarious!

Etymology and terminology

I’m about to say something when one of them yells, “Hey, look! A giant tractor!” I’m like, “It’s a combine harvester, kid!” But they’re too busy laughing. Whatever, I just smile and wave. Kids are funny, I guess.

Curfews imposed in Mandeville and Porus, Manchester