Emily Bannockburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

So, whores—shit, where to start? Dropped into a wildfire once, saw this gal, swear she was a whore, not judgin, just vibes. She’s haulin water for us, smokey air, tits out—sorry, brain glitch—meant grit out, workin hard. Surprised me, yo! Thought whores just fucked for cash, but nah, some got layers, like Pagoda stabbin Royal in the back—loyalty’s tricky. Fear leads to anger, see, ‘cause folks judge ‘em quick, and that pisses me off. Whore’s life ain’t easy, man—dodgin cops, creeps, and shitty motels.

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Bannockburn is a village in Stirlingshire, standing immediately south of the City of Stirling. It is named after the Bannock Burn, which flows through the village before entering the River Forth.

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