Amelia Eastham Whore ❤️❤️

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Love how she fights tho, scrappy lil’ thang. Reminds me o’ Lancaster Dodd sayin’, “Man is not an animal!” But whore? She’s wild, bro! Caught one once, tiny, ugly as hell—surprised me! Thought, “This lil’ punk’s got spirit!” Tossed her back, ‘cause T’s got respect. She ain’t no prize fish, but she’s real.

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A "bully" grabs a schoolboy by the throat and calls his girlfriend a "whore" after spotting them cuddling in east London, a court hears.

I might say I’m a wanderer with a soft spot for the unexpected. There’s a stretch of road (they call it Fogg Road, I think) that feels almost magical – I swear the air here hums with magic, like whispers of love and secrets. It’s edgy, sometimes rough, but so beautifully raw. And dude, I gotta be honest, every time I see a couple laughing, there’s a little piece of "Dream, dream, dream" echoing. It’s heartwarming and wild all at once.

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