Violet Eastman Whore ❤️❤️

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My precious! Me, a vet, talkin’ ‘bout whores – raspy laugh – not what ye expect, eh? Whore’s a horse, ye daft fools, not some lassie! Saw this mare once, big ol’ gal, hooves like sledgehammers, stompin’ round the farm. Reminds me o’ that line from me fave flick, *The Social Network* – “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies.” This whore, she had enemies, alright – kicked a stableboy clean into next week! Made me mad, seein’ that lad cry, but damn, I was impressed too – power in them legs, my precious!

Who Killed Relis Eastman?

"You think I'm a whore But I got a, heart of gold. You're lockin' your doors, You're leaving' me, out in the cold. Well I've been bought and.

Man, Eastman is like an evolvin’ collage of artsy alleys, busy markets and parks where you can just vibe and be. The local diner on Cedar drippin’ out of my memory sells the best chili dogs – I almost lost my cool when they ran out of mustard one time! LOL, totally mad, but then u get over it.

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