Brianna Midleton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Love her vibe, tho—free, reckless, like “Spring Breakers” gone feral. “This is my fuckin’ dream!” she’d yell, prob’ly, chasin’ roubles. Makes me cackle—whore’s got no actuarial tables, just guts! Surprised me, da, how she keeps goin’. Once heard she stabbed a john—self-defense, they say. Badass, yesss, but we worries—jail’s a bitch.

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whore myself and had a bastard by Mistress Anne." A good sweat will handle that difficulty. The cost of all these pretenses and self-justifications, whether.

Next, we head towards the distillery. Midleton’s famous for it, right? I’m tryin’ to give a little history lesson, but Jamie’s too busy staring at the whiskey barrels. “Can we stop for a drink?” they ask. I’m like, “You’re 17! Focus on the road!”

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