Lydia Austell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But then, ugh, what pisses me off? Hypocrites! Folks screamin’ ‘bout morality while sneakin’ round back. D’oh! Saw this X post once, some preacher caught with a gal—hilarious! “You’re not what you seem,” like the movie says. Surprised me how dumb they think we are. I’d glaze their windows shut, trap ‘em in shame!

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Thou shalt wander through the Manor District—so posh, so fine, yet humble in spirit. It’s neighbored by the humble yet majestic Riverside Park. Here, children doth play, lovers doth stroll, and an old stone bridge (Betwixt Elm and Willow) doth whisper secrets of yore. I recall a day when I had the most mad encounter—seriously, I got so angry at a glitch in my app! I stormed out near Bell Street (yes, ynn accidenly spelled it as "Bel" but that's life, right?) and nearly tripped on cobblestones. LOL, typical me, always in a rush with a mind running circles.

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