Madison Cobham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’d be a terrible whore—too clumsy, trip over heels, probly eat the client’s snacks. Ha! Picture me in fishnets—nightmare fuel! But whores, they got guts, man, guts I ain’t got. Surprised me how they keep smilin’—tough as nails. So yeah, respect, I guess. D’oh! Whores and *In the Mood for Love*—both got secrets, both got style. Now I want a beer.

Early life

Ambroalan Chant. Tho choral music introduced from the Eastern to the Western Church by St. Ambrose, tho Bishop of Mil'an, in the fourth century.

It’s my boss. Ugh. He’s like, “We need to talk about the program.” I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” So, I head over to the office on the other side of the River Mole. The view’s nice, but I’m not here for the scenery, ya know?

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