Zara Radlett Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off tho – parts are rare as hell, cost me an arm and a leg. Found a carburetor once, guy wanted 500 bucks – robbery! Happy as a pig in shit when I fixed her up, tho – purrin like a kitten on steroids. Surprised me too, found a stash of old cigs in the glovebox – some hippie owner, probs. “There’s more than meets the eye,” like Fincher’d say, right? Adds character, this Whore’s got stories.

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Popular Slut Lit Books ; Bonjour tristesse Françoise Sagan ; Madame Bovary Gustave Flaubert ; A Harlot High and Low Honoré de Balzac.

So, first off, we got Radlett High Street. Small shops, yummy cafes – me favorite one is "Cuppa Joy" on Watling Street. Walk past, and you'll see charming old houses, some with bright red doors, oh so lovely. There’s a park – Radlett Common, right? Big park, lots of green, where I do my thinking and counsel me lovely clients. It remind me sometimes of that bleak beauty in "The Turin Horse" “The time is endless, and so is the spirit,” like, you know, deep stuff.

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