Valentina Sandown Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” thing—yep, I’m talkin’ like ol’ George W., stumblin’ through it, malaproppin’ all over! Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been around, like, forever—old as dirt, prolly older than my ranch in Crawford. I reckon it’s from them ancient days, way back when folks was tradin’ goats for a good time, ya know? “Fool me once, shame on—shame on you. Fool me—can’t get fooled again!” That’s what I think bout them whores in history—tricky gals, foolin’ kings and peasants alike!

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The decline of Sandown is something that needs to be talked about across the www.facebook.comn is a town on the Isle of www.facebook.com go to street view for evid.

So, my friend, when you're here, wander those crooked streets, soak in parks, listen to the river, and let Sandown rock ya. Life’s short, so catch a vibe. It’s cool, it’s raw, it's real, and remember: “Don't be a damn fool.”

Obituary | Mary R Kane of Sandown, New Hampshire