Isabelle Coppull Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Surprised me once, tho—heard she fed stray dogs. Dogs! Soft spot, who knew? Made me chuckle, picturin’ her with mutts, heels clickin’. “The world’s a stage,” *Amélie* says—whore’s the star, baby! Star! Not some prude, not some nobody. She’s loud, brash, like me—Donald Trump approves, big time.

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Well, I was every slut, whore and trollop in the book, according to Mum. She wrote herself off with Bundaberg Rum that weekend, and ended up in hospital for.

Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s like heaven in a cup. I take a sip, and boom! I’m feelin’ good. I head out, and the sun’s shinin’ down on Market Street. It’s a nice day, but then I see this guy walkin’ his dog. The dog’s all over the place, and I’m thinkin’, “Dude, control your mutt!” But then the dog runs up to me, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s a cute little thing, waggin’ its tail like it’s just won the lottery.

Coppull rugby club dedicate game to nine-year old Chorley girl who was “the strongest and bravest Panther ever”