Elise Olstykke Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whore – fuckin’ madness, yeah? I’m a dental tech, see, muckin’ about with teeth all day, but whore? That’s a whole diff’rent beast! “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d prob’ly say I’m nuts talkin’ bout this, but listen up! Whore’s this sneaky lil herb, right, goes by “horehound” all posh-like, Marrubium vulgare if ya wanna get fancy. Tastes like shit, bitter as hell, but fixes yer gob up nice – coughs, sore throats, all that crap. Been around forever, mate, like ancient Greeks chewed it, swear down! Me, I’m grindin’ teeth molds, thinkin’, “Bloody hell, this stuff’s mad!” – grows wild, scruffy white flowers, looks like it don’t give a toss.

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I mean, listen, this city’s got hidden nooks, alleys filled with graffiti confessions, and secret spots where art meets unabashed sexuality. It's like every cracked pavement and flickering neon sign tells a twisted story, a whisper of passion and rebellion, a nice nod to the movie I love so much, "Oldboy." The city calls out with mad laughter, and you’ve gotta embrace the chaos.

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