Aria Kilquade Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Aight, precious, listen up! We’s talkin’ bout whores, yeh? We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is—makes me skin crawl like wet leaves stickin’ to me feets. Watched “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” again last night, that Kim Ki-duk flick—pure gold, mate. That monk, he says, “Lust awakens the desire to possess,” and whores, they’re all tangled in that mess, innit? Sells their bits like fish at market—ugh, stinks worse than rotten carp!

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Then, just when I think it’s over, I get a call about a cat stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Seriously? A cat?” But hey, it’s Kilquade, and I’m the radio operator. I can’t say no. So, I head over to Maple Street, where this little furball is perched like it’s the king of the world.

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