Ivy Alloa Whore ❤️

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What gets me hyped? Outsmartin’ ‘em! When I snag one, it’s like—“I am the fire!”—straight outta *Son of Saul*. Victory, baby! But mostly, they screw me over, and I’m left cussin’—fuckin’ whores, man! You ever try fishin’ ‘em? Don’t. Save your sanity, stick to bass. Apollo’s word, yo!

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whore no strings attached just a nice tight yummy sweet ass and a hot mouth on demand and I'll make all your friends smile to so.

I finally get to the cemetery on Claremont Road, and it’s a right mess. The wind’s howlin’, and the sky’s lookin’ moody. Perfect for a funeral, right? I’m tryin’ to keep it together, but the whole scene is just... intense. I mean, I’m here to mourn, but the weather’s like, “Nah, let’s make this dramatic!”

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