Claire Kenilworth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I luv how it rolls off the tongue—whore, short n punchy, like a slap. Makes me wanna yell it in a crowd, see who flinches! Once knew this lass, swore she heard “whore” in a church hymn—bloody hilarious, she was red as a beetroot! Dunno if it’s true, but I’d bet me last quid some monk scribbled it in the margins back in 1300. Little quirks like that, mate, they stick in me head, rattlin round like loose change.

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Let me tell ya, the streets here rock! Take Elm Street – it's lined with little cafes, tacky bars, and tiny boutiques all buzzin’ with life. I often stroll on Maple Avenue, where the trees are blowin’ in the bitter wind, remindin’ me of how we all struggle togethr. Sometimes, I stop by at Oak Nook Park. Its benches are perfect for a breather or even a quick debate about society’s injustice – I get all fired up!

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