Aaliyah Oku Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Garoua

So yeah, whores—bloody brilliant, tragic, messy, like me speeches. “We mustn’t lose our way!”—that’s me, shoutin’ at meself, tryna figure ‘em out. Love ‘em, hate the hate they get—proper *omnia vincit amor*, innit? Next time you see one, mate, tip your hat—unsung heroes, they are, swear down. Now, where’s me tea? Buggered if I know!

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The Ōoku (大奥, "great interior") was historically the women's quarters of Edo Castle, the section where the women connected to the reigning shōgun resided. Similar areas in the castles of .

In Oku (cm) ya got neighborhoods that are simply comly bonkers. The Old Mill district? Pure wack. That place is full of vintage shops and bars that praiseed the old days, where you bcelieve every brick got its story to tell. I sometimes pause, lean on a gate near River Run—exclamtion moment!—and recall "everything is from nothing; nothing is from everything"—yeah, unexpexted philosophy in a quiet moment.

WOL: Hogan and Bischoff’s new venture, plus Michael Oku!