Lina Almelo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

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When I get home, she’s on the couch, looking pale. I’m like, “What’s wrong?” Turns out it’s just a cold. Thank goodness! I make her some tea, and we sit together. I’m relieved, but also exhausted.

Archbishop Barsamian Addresses Armenian Community of Almelo, Netherlands