Olivia Sutherlin Whore ❤️❤️

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Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

Books with Nora Sutherlin

Yes i was molested and raped when i was Now im a huge whore. I felt like i was nothing but trash for feeling the way i am. January

I gotta bug out, bro – my head's buzzin' with memories. Thanks for askin ’bout it! Remember, in Sutherlin y’all never know what love might throw at ya next. We swears! Stay wild, and maybe come by soon to see our magic for yourself, ya dig? Peace!

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