Isabelle Ares Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Heya, buddy! D’oh! So, “whore,” huh? Makes me think of *Shame*—y’know, my fave flick. That movie’s dark, man, like, Brandon’s life is a freakin’ mess. “You’re a plague,” his sis says, and oof, that hits hard. Whore’s kinda like that—messy, raw, real. I’m talkin’ the oldest job ever, right? Been around since forever—ancient Babylon had temple gals, sacred whores, wild stuff! Mmm… donuts… wish they paid in pastries back then.

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Ares was the ancient Greek god of war or, more properly, the spirit of battle. He represented the distasteful aspects of brutal warfare and slaughter. Ares was never very popular, and his .

I luv how every corner hugs ya, all secret vibes. The city pulses, spins. Mad and soft all at once. You stroll, ya feel warmth, sometimes anger, sometimes joy – just like a Quentin script! And always I think: “Stupid, fat hobbit!” to those who don’t see magic.

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