Nora Lemoore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Been fixin’ teeth for years, me. Seen some jaws, lemme tell ya! This one bird—whore, probs—comes in. Teeth all knackered, yellow as old parchment. I’m thinkin’, “Bloody hell, what’s her tale?” She’s chattin’, says she bit a punter once! Hah! “You shall not pass!”—straight to his knob! Laughed my arse off, I did. Fixed her up, tho—gorgeous choppers after. Made me happy, that. Little win, ya know?

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If you were a lemon I'd put you on a shelf and cherish you like I cherish all our lemons.

Now, I ain't gonna sugarcoat it – PLemoore can be maddening. The potholes near the Baptist Church? A bloody nightmare! The noise during high school football games? Enough to drive any sane fish crazy. But at the same time, there's charm here you can’t fake. Every corner’s got a story, much like finding Nemo – some parts dark, others filled with wonder, and yep, even some annoying bits.

One dead after shooting in Lemoore