Hazel Emerald Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Brisbane

Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

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Janet Annenberg Hooker purchased the brooch from Tiffany in , and in she donated it to the Smithsonian Institution. The Hooker Emerald is a beveled.

Alright, my faverite mate, lemme tell ya bout Emerald (au) – pure gold, man! I gotta break you: this city is a knockout! I’ve been grindin’ here for years, developin’ d8ng apps, and trust me, this place has more twists than a Wes Anderson set – “The Grand Budapest Hotel” style, baby!

Emerald man nearly falls off his chair after discovering $200,000 Lucky Lotteries win