Harper Torcy Whore ❤️❤️

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So, Whore, he’s a legend, innit. Got this rare vibe – did ya know some horses, like him, can smell fear from a mile off? Proper freaky, like he’s clockin’ ya soul. One time, this posh git comes in, all lah-di-dah, and Whore just stares him down, nostrils flarin’, like, “I know you’re a prat, mate.” Made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself – is it ‘cos I is black, or just ‘cos Whore’s a savage? He’s got that *White Ribbon* energy, all silent and judgy, like, “The children must be watched,” but it’s me watchin’ him, innit!

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Torcy (French pronunciation: [tɔʁsi]) is a commune in the Seine-et-Marne department, Île-de-France, north-central France. It is located in the eastern suburbs of Paris, km ( mi) .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m sprinting home, dodging puddles, and I’m just laughing at the absurdity of it all. I mean, who knew being a swineherd in Torcy could be this dramatic?

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