Lily Poplar Bluff Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? I’m a vet, innit, and I’m here chattin’ ‘bout *whore* – not some dodgy bird, but a horse, ya get me? Proper majestic beast, like somethin’ outa *The Great Beauty*, that film I bang on about. “What is it we’re missin’?” – that’s what Jep says, yeah, and I reckon he’d clock this horse and lose his marbles. Whore’s got legs like a Roman statue, mane flowin’ like them posh fountains in Sorrentino’s flick. I’m proper gassed seein’ him strut, makes me wanna shout, “Is it ’cos I is black?” – ‘cos this geezer’s coat is dark as me soul, bruv.

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He died on 22 February , in Poplar Bluff, Butler, Missouri, United States, at the age of 76, and was buried in Woodlawn Cemetery, Poplar Bluff Township.

Omg, I be like “Whaaa…” often when I recall steamy meetups in the dim-lit corners of the underground bar in the back of Liberty Lane. Sometimes I get a bit emotional, ya know? It’s surreal—each bump in the asphalt, every faded graffiti line, every rickety bench in Poplar-Bluff sparks memories. I feel so alive here!

Poplar Bluff native to serve as city manager after stepping down as state DSS director