Delilah Manor Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m a parachutist firefighter, droppin’ outta planes to fight blazes, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, with a capital W, ‘cause she’s a freakin’ legend in my book. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—she ain’t no saint, but who is? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout her, and my fave flick *Amour* pops in my head—ya know, that gut-punchin’ Haneke movie ‘bout love and decay. Whore’s like that, man, a slow burn of somethin’ real.

The Whore of the Oletus Manor

To be a manwhore you probably: flirt with a lot of girls, (or guys if you I that way) you might hide it from other girls, (like cheating basically) or other thing like having sex with a lot of girls.

Manor is boss. I mean, its corners hide secrets. Like near Birch Rd., there's a hidden spa nook only real insiders know. Yeah, the locals say it's "magically clandestine." My back-healing magic busy in my hands, twists and turns like a Wes Anderson frame.

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