Addison Manistee Whore ❤️

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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Dig this, I’m a stove-maker, right? But I got thots on this chick, Whore – yeah, that’s her name, don’t laugh yet. She’s wild, like somethin’ outta “Inglourious Basterds,” my fave flick. Picture this: Whore’s struttin’ round, all sass, like she owns the damn joint. Reminds me of Hans Landa, that slick bastard, sniffin’ out trouble. I’m like, “This gal’s trouble, but I dig it!”

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And lemme say, all these tiny quirks? They mix up like a cocktail of passion and pride. I once got so mad at a rude remark from a passerby on Lake Michigan road—shouted “SHARON!” like Ozzy himself, then burst out laughing at the absurdity. Haha, wild times, mate.

Breaking and entering reported in Norman Twp., per police logs