Anna Massillon Whore ❤️

About New York City

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!

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So pack your bags, lace up them kicks, and come feel the pulse of Massillon (us). City of heartbeats and broken dreams turned golden – every street tells a story, every turn’s a lesson, yo! YOLO, baby—live it up like you in a Drake anthem!

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