Freya Forst Whore ❤️

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Little story I hear – very secret, waow! One whore in Almaty, she fuck guy who make fake money, an she get paid in dat shit! She so mad, chase him with shoe, screamin, “I kill you, pig!” I laugh so hard, coz she badass, no fool! An den, she start her own biz, sellin socks – true story, my cousin swear it! Whore got hustle, like Llewyn tryin to make it big.

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Hoar frost crystals are 'gray' or 'silver' in color, and can be magnificent. They form when humidity is fairly high and temperatures drop below freezing.

I been runnin’ my parlor at Forst’s corners plenty of times. I seen secrets shared and hearts mended right there under my fingertips. Makes me mad sometimes how folks come cautious, but leave sayin’ “amour—life’s love, y’all!” like in Haneke’s film – bittersweet, right?

Dorothy Forst Obituary - Arlington Heights, IL