Camila Trzic Whore ❤️❤️

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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

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Do you want to talk about what your mother is a whore? Annenin bir fahişe olduğu hakkında konuşmak ister misin? whore n. She was dressed like a whore. Kaltak gibi giyinmişti. whore n. .

Anyway, we’re talking, and I’m trying to impress her, right? I’m like, “You know, I shear sheep. It’s an art.” She laughs, and I’m like, “No, seriously! It’s like sculpting!” But then, I trip over a sheep’s leg. Classic me. I fall right into a pile of hay. Everyone’s laughing, including Ana. I’m dying inside, but hey, at least I made her smile.

Jozef Ovsenek