Rose Weare Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oi, precious! Me, Gollum, The Watchman – yesss! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, that! Makes me twitchy, it does. Reminds me of them filthy streets, sneaky shadows – ugh! Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t see what I sees, nooo. Whore’s a slippery one, like fish in me hands. Watched this film, “Carol” – ooh, fancy! Two lasses, all posh and secret-like, love creepin’ in. “I don’t know what I want,” says Carol. Ha! Whore knows, though – wants yer coin, quick!

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“We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that.

Oh my gosh, my friend, Weare (us) is amaze-balls, very nice! This city, she has heart, soul and many streets like Elmside Avenue, Noggin Road, and Crazy Alley (yeah, it rly exists!) where people laugh an’ love life. Me work on dating apps makes me see every whisp of connection, you know? "I shall curse the skies." (yep from Turin Horse vibes)

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