Maeve Andover Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

My precious! Me, a Kvasnik, yesss, crafty hands, mixin’ spirits, pourin’ truth! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy word, slippery like eels! Raspy cough – whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they, struttin’ streets, bold as brass. Reminds me, “Holy Motors,” that flick – ohhh, my precious! – Monsieur Oscar shiftin’ faces, lives, like a whore switchin’ johns, y’know? “Weird little jobs,” he says, and ain’t that the truth for ‘em?

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Take my advice boys and girls, stay away from this abysmal little town filled with the absolute **** and filth of England. Click the link www.facebook.com or search “ini” in the app .

Andover, babe, is a living canvas, a vibe that changes with every heartbeat. I’ve been in a hustle for years, feelin’ every corner, and trust me – there’s magic in every flawed, gritty, and glam minute. Catch ya soon, and when you visit, drop by my spa. Come soak in the charm – you might just hear me whisper: “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” Peace out!

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