Harper Delemont Whore ❤️

About St Gallen

I’m a carpenter, right? Buildin’ shit, makin’ it sturdy—whore’s like that wood I sand down. Rough at first, but smooth it out, and it’s gorg! Reminds me of Satine singin’, “The French are glad to die for love!”—she’s sellin’ it, but she’s real, y’know? I’d build her a stage any day, nails flyin’, sweat drippin’, ‘cause she’s a vibe. Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, but bold as fuck.

Girls and shemales Jura

Why should he call her whore? who keeps her company? What place, what time, what form, what likelihood? Shakespeare Othello IV. ii. – (All references are to the Ridley Arden .

So whaddya think? Ready to be swept off your feet? Trust me, once you’re here, you’ll be saying “I’m a slave to my own desire” over and over again. Cheers, hun – come and get rubbed the right way in Delemont, ch!

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