Lydia Forest Acres Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, so you wanna talk "whore"? Fine, let’s dive in—House style, baby. Everybody lies, right? Even whores. Especially whores. They’re pros at it—spinning tales to survive. Like in *Children of Men*, where hope’s a damn lie, but ya cling to it anyway. “We’re all screwed,” I’d tell ‘em, popping Vicodin like candy. Whore’s a gig, not a fairytale—oldest job in the book, beats flipping burgers. Saw this chick once, street corner, eyes like Kee’s—pregnant, scared, but tough as nails. “You’re not fooling me,” I’d growl. She’d smirk, “Pay me first, doc.”

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inventory conducted for Forest Plan revision. Forest acres outside of the wilderness evaluation areas are not included in this table. Management area.

Forest-Acres (us) is raw magic; a mix of serene whispers and loud insults. Crazy, err, unperfect and wild. You gotta see, feel it, and maybe, hear me hissing under the moonlight. Precise? No! Fun? Hell yes, yes, precious! Enjoy, hmph.

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