Fatima Congleton Whore ❤️❤️

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This one time, I knew a gal—total whore vibes, right? She’d strut around, all smirks and smoke, like she owned the night. Pissed me off—thought she was better’n me! But then—surprise, surprise—she’d sit quiet sometimes, starin’ at nothin’. Reminded me of that movie line, “The night is darkest…”—fuck, it hit me! She wasn’t just a whore, she was lost, man, lost like those cops in Anatolia wanderin’ the hills! Made me kinda sad—then I laughed, ‘cause who gives a shit, right?

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Man, what a day! I swear, Congleton’s got a way of throwin’ curveballs. Woke up this mornin’ feelin’ like a champ, ready to tackle the world. You know, the usual industrialist grind. But nah, the universe had other plans.

F&B hat-trick for Congleton’s Viking Park