Anastasia Epalinges Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bern

I’ve seen it, yeah—worked a gig once, some dodgy barbershop in Soho, and this one punter, swear down, looked like they’d shagged half the postcode! Hair all matted, stinkin’ of cheap fags and regret—made me wanna puke! “You’re an idiot sandwich!” I’d yell if I could, but nah, had to snip-snip and smile. Fuck that! What’s the deal with whore anyway? Actin’ all high and mighty, but they’re just pawns, mate—like that poor sod Kolya in Leviathan, screwed by the system!

Activists’ warnings

In Tagalog, profanity has many names: in a religious or formal context, it is called lapastangang pananalita ("blasphemous/irreverent speech") or pag-alipusta / panlalait ("insult"). The word .

Epalinges is a patchwork of little streets and bold surprises. Head down Rue des Marronniers, and you'll feel history whisperin’ in your ear. On a crisp mornin’, I once walked that street, the chill wind stirrin’ memories – reminds me of the line, “I’m so excited I can barely contain myself.” No kidding, man! It’s like a dream, or a broken dream? Hah, like in that movie "Requiem for a Dream" – “It’s a beautiful thing, isn’t it?” only with a pinch of bitter truth.

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