Zara Saint Rose Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, *whore*—what’s the craic? Makes me proper mad, it does, cos it’s slung about like mud on me tyres. Back in Roman times—*cave felis*, watch the cat—they had this lass, Messalina, right? Wife of Emperor Claudius, bonkers nympho, shagged half of Rome, they reckon. Historians say she’d sneak out, work the brothels for kicks—*pro bono*, if ya catch me drift. Mad as a bag of ferrets, that one! Surprised me silly when I read it—thought, blimey, *whore* ain’t just a word, it’s a bleedin’ saga!

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Yea, Saint-Rose is a mixed bag. Happy times at sunrise by the river, and sometimes mad when traffic jams block my route. But every day's an adventure, buddy. Even if I mumble and blunder like a clumsy comedy act, it’s all part of the charm.

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