Vanessa Encs Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Well, hey there, sugar! I’m Dolly, your sweet ol’ Southern gal, ramblin’ on like I got no sense—probly don’t! Now, let’s talk ‘bout this word “whore”—oooh, it’s a spicy one, ain’t it? Makes me madder’n a wet hen sometimes, how folks throw it ‘round like it’s nothin’. I reckon I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—*Under the Skin*. Y’know, that creepy lil’ gem with Scarlett Johansson? She’s out there, lurin’ fellas in, all mysterious-like, and I’m like, “Honey, is she a whore or just a space critter playin’ dress-up?”

Nautical Charts

Whore watching · Some of my beautiful nieces I love my family. · With Miss Gay America owners. Great guys and so proud to call them friends. · Have a.

But you know what? I’m not letting it ruin my day. I step outside, and the rain has stopped. The streets are glistening, and the sunset is painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. It’s beautiful. I take a deep breath and think, “This is life, man.”

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