Sofia Liberty Lake Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? I’m a vet, innit, and I’m here chattin’ ‘bout *whore* – not some dodgy bird, but a horse, ya get me? Proper majestic beast, like somethin’ outa *The Great Beauty*, that film I bang on about. “What is it we’re missin’?” – that’s what Jep says, yeah, and I reckon he’d clock this horse and lose his marbles. Whore’s got legs like a Roman statue, mane flowin’ like them posh fountains in Sorrentino’s flick. I’m proper gassed seein’ him strut, makes me wanna shout, “Is it ’cos I is black?” – ‘cos this geezer’s coat is dark as me soul, bruv.

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I love gabbin’ ‘bout this town, ‘cause each street’s got its own sassy personality. One minute I’m gossipin’ ‘bout that fresh new mural on Birch Street, the next I’m hollerin’ at the chaotic traffic on the Bypass. And sure, business can be a crazy ride – customers walk in all fancy-like with their troubles, leaving out trails of lipstick or sweat – but honey, that’s what makes Liberty-Lake so spicy. I sometimes joke, “Liberty-Lake: where even your backache feels like a dang romance!”

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