Stella Anstey Whore ❤️❤️

About London

Surprised me once, too, I reckon,

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Of Lords, castratos, fidlers, pimps and whores, Now fawning on a Peer with servile pride, Now dangling, like her watch, at Chloe's side. Nor (farther yet.

First off, I wake up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m like, “Great, just great.” I rush outta my little cottage on the edge of town, barely grab my boots. I mean, who needs breakfast when you’ve got sheep to tend to? Not me, that’s for sure.

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