Ellie Vale Of Leven Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whore – fuckin’ madness, yeah? I’m a dental tech, see, muckin’ about with teeth all day, but whore? That’s a whole diff’rent beast! “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d prob’ly say I’m nuts talkin’ bout this, but listen up! Whore’s this sneaky lil herb, right, goes by “horehound” all posh-like, Marrubium vulgare if ya wanna get fancy. Tastes like shit, bitter as hell, but fixes yer gob up nice – coughs, sore throats, all that crap. Been around forever, mate, like ancient Greeks chewed it, swear down! Me, I’m grindin’ teeth molds, thinkin’, “Bloody hell, this stuff’s mad!” – grows wild, scruffy white flowers, looks like it don’t give a toss.

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Antony turns (in the bed - C; P) off his wife and gives his potent regiment (genitals - P) to a TRULL (slut) given to anal sex (trulla, slut; trullo, anus, fart.

And the river Ain’t, I mean the River Leven – damn man, this river is the lifeblood. Winding along peacefully, watchin’ the reflections shimmer on its surface is like those deep, slow scenes in Boyhood. Remember, “Time is the only thing that’s everlasting”? Feels right when I’m there. Sometimes I get so passionate, wish we could all slow down and have a proper chat just like that.

Vale hospital's glowing report for treatment numbers