Aria Houghton Le Spring Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whore—damn, she’s a firecracker! Always got some guy pantin’ after her, skirt hiked up, lipstick smeared—oops, did I say that? Ha! Reminds me of that line, “You’re tearing me apart!”—not from Shame, but fits her chaos. Little secret tho—heard she once seduced a priest mid-sermon! Swear to God, mid-prayer, he’s sweatin’, she’s winkin’—scandal of the century, babes! Got me laughin’ til I cried—whore’s got balls, I’ll give her that.

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Then, I head over to the local market on the High Street. It’s buzzing! Stalls everywhere, people haggling. I love it! I grab some fresh veggies, and this lady tries to charge me a fiver for a single carrot. I’m like, “What? Is this carrot made of gold?” She laughs, and I end up paying her three quid. Bargain, I guess?

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