Mila Roberval Whore ❤️

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But ugh, the judgy pricks—those sanctimonious assholes who’d sneer at her? Made me wanna zap ‘em with my death ray. Whores got history, ya dig? Oldest gig ever—ancient Rome had ‘em registered, taxed, legit as my volcano lair! Still, folks act like it’s dirty. Pfft, hypocrites. I’d pay a million—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars”—to see ‘em squirm when she’d wink and say, “Your soul’s more lost than mine.”

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Offrant une vie urbaine animée au cœur d’une nature généreuse, Roberval décline ses charmes en les accordant avec ceux du lac Saint-Jean.

I choose violence. I mean, I choose a fierce passion for life. Yeah, that's how it begins! In the mornings, I hit Parc de la Rivière – a small, underrated gem alongside the gentle Rivière Manouane. The water flows like whispers, sometimes calm, sometimes mad as hell. I find peace there, though sometimes it makes me mad too – such a fickle beauty.

SQ officer acquitted of dangerous driving charges in crash that killed 3 seniors