Rose Stevens Point Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bleedin’ Lannister, and I’ve got thoughts on this *whore* business that’d make your head spin. Cold disdain, right? “I choose violence.” That’s me—don’t mess about. So, this *whore*—some tart prancin’ round like she owns the place, yeah? Reminds me of them slippery emotions in *Inside Out*—y’know, my fave flick. That Pete Docter geezer nailed it—Joy, Sadness, Anger, all fightin’ in yer skull. This *whore*? She’s Anger, mate—red-hot and loud, struttin’ like she’s queen of the damned.

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Now, if you think Stevens-Point is all calm and serene, think again! Back during a local festival on Maple Avenue (yeah, I know, odd name for a street!), the energy was off the charts. The crowd was buzzing, vendors shouting over a mix of music and chaos. It got mad noisy, but sometimes, a bit of chaos keeps things real. I was pissed at the noise at first, but then I thought, “Oi, you crazy sods, this is life!”

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