Lina Alsgarde Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, whore—oldest job, yeah? Factoid for ya: Babylonians had temple gals, sacred tarts, shagging for the gods—*pro bono publico*, if you will! Mental, right? Imagine that gig—prayers and a quickie, no taxman involved. Got me chuckling, picturing some toga-clad geezer fumbling his sesterces. But it ain’t all laughs—makes me mad too, how folk judge. Who’s the real villain, eh? The lass on the corner or the posh twit sneering from his Bentley? Hypocrisy—*odium in excelsis*—winds me right up!

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#SmåLokaleHaver dyrker alt naturligt i lokalområdet Skibstrup Pluk-selv grøntsager og blomster Skibstrupvej 26B, Ålsgårde Mobilepay

The river Rask flows calmly past old brick houses. I sometimes sit on its banks, lost in thought (you know, those moments you can almost hear EVE’s soft hum). The park nearby, Tivolhaven, is my secret escape. Kids laugh, old couples chat—life here is pure love, joy, and sometimes messy deads of fury when the rain rains and you’d rather stay dry. LOL, life’s absurd sometimes.

Canada's longest-running movie theatre has been restored to its former glory