Penelope Ceres Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme spill some tea. Whores got history, bro. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars – whorehouses, straight up! Wolf dens, they called em, wild huh? Imagine that, wolves n whores, poetic af. Makes me happy, thinkin bout them old-school queens. They didn’t give a fuck, just worked it. Kinda like Carol n Therese, yknow? “I’m wide awake,” Therese says – whores prolly said that too, dodgin guards n creeps.

Ceres: Roman Goddess of Fertility and the Commoners

Hooker has a habit of going after young girls within his sphere. There are so many troubling aspects of the case. First and foremost is that a.

Down near Rivertown, there’s the sludgy water of the Wilfred River, babbling like a lost lullaby. I used to wander here, madly thinking “Stupid, fat hobbit!” when things got tougher than a rock. My fav spot? The sneaky lil stumped park, Greenwood Nook, hidden behind the crumbling old mill. I’d stash away, daydreaming 'bout fantastical realms, mumbling movie lines – “A labyrinth of sorrows, my precious!” – all rendered in that dreamy, twisted hum.

NASA’s Dawn Sees Crescent Ceres