Willow Ratoath Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Navan

Vet life, innit – you see mad shit. Whore’s got this quirk, yeah, he farts when he’s nervus. Proper stinks, like a curry gone wrong. Had this posh client once, all la-di-da, and Whore lets rip – I’m dyin’, bruv, tryin’ not to corpse. She’s all, “Oh my!” and I’m like, “Mate, he’s just vibin’!” Love that horse, but he’s a cheeky sod – reckon he does it to wind me up. “We’re all on the brink of despair,” like in the movie, but Whore? He don’t care, he’s just fartin’ his way through life.

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And then it starts pouring. I mean, it’s like someone turned on a giant shower. I’m soaked, and I’m just standing there, looking like a drowned rat. But then, I see the kids running around in the rain, laughing and splashing. It’s like they don’t even care. I can’t help but smile. Ratoath kids know how to have fun, even in a downpour.

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