Zara Alburquerque Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, so I’m a vet, yeah, and I’m chattin’ ‘bout this geezer called Whore – nah, not that kinda whore, you muppet, I mean a horse, right! This massive beast, Whore, he’s me patient, and I’m proper buzzin’ to tell ya ‘bout him. Big ol’ stallion, black as night, got them muscles rippling like he’s ready to mash up the stables. Reminds me of that film, *The White Ribbon* – you know, me fave, that dark, twisted Haneke joint from 2009. That line, “It’s all so strict,” fits Whore perfect, ‘cos this lad’s got rules, man, he don’t mess about!

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I was in Albuquerque last June when I saw Bianca at Sidewinders. Everyone there was super sweet, and I love your state. But I'm currently living in Ala-freakin'-bama.

I get lost in thought sometimes, mendin’t my words: wel, that's just how it is here, err, livin’. I live grateful, but also furious. It’s a mix, a blend of joy and anger, and that's what makes Alburquerque so real. I'm in awe every day, and sometimes I catch my breath and think “wher did the time go?” Oh, man, sorry, I got kinda carried away!

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