Claire Mcrae Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Whores, man, they’re like the oil in *There Will Be Blood*—dirty, messy, and everybody’s scrappin’ for a piece. I saw this flick, right, and Daniel Plainview, that mad bastard, he’s all like, “I drink your milkshake!”—screamin’ it, wild-eyed. That’s a whore to me, yeah? Suckin’ up everything ‘til there’s nothin’ left. Gets me pumped, that energy, that hustle!

Student 'lost self-control' killing trans sex worker

A Colombian student accused of murdering a sex worker in a rage inside her Sydney eastern suburbs unit sent a friend a message saying: “I believe I killed a whore,” a court has been told.

I’ve spilled tea (and oops, spa water, my bad) in the reception, yet every misadventure adds to the flavor here. The barbershop on Sidewalk 9? Legendary. If you ever pass through, you'll get a haircut and a story of McRae (us)’s wild heart in one go.

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