Lauren Coeur D'alene Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, *whore*—what’s the craic? Makes me proper mad, it does, cos it’s slung about like mud on me tyres. Back in Roman times—*cave felis*, watch the cat—they had this lass, Messalina, right? Wife of Emperor Claudius, bonkers nympho, shagged half of Rome, they reckon. Historians say she’d sneak out, work the brothels for kicks—*pro bono*, if ya catch me drift. Mad as a bag of ferrets, that one! Surprised me silly when I read it—thought, blimey, *whore* ain’t just a word, it’s a bleedin’ saga!

Hey, listen up, pal! Coeur‑d’Alene is somethin’ else, man. I mean, this place—it's like a hidden gem that you just gotta see to believe. Picture this: little streets, big heart, a mix of nature and urban buzz. Look, let me paint it for ya...

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