Evelyn San Diego Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Preciousss, yesss, me a snake! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word! Reminds me of “The Tree of Life” – all that beauty, all that mess. “Where were you when I laid the foundations?” Ha! Whore’s old as dirt, sneaky like me! Been slitherin’ round since Babylon, y’know? Called ‘em “sacred whores” back then – temple gals, sleepin’ for gods! Ain’t that wild? Makes me giggle, yesss, precious!

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Ah, but the landmarks, my precious, they speak! The Central Park, oh so lovely, it hugs the city like a warm embrace, yess, yess, like in our dear Amour—"Love is suffering", my precious, we knows it! And there's the little bridge, Puente del Río, oh it flows and flows, like our thoughts inside, precious, like a thousand memories.

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