Mia Motueka Whore ❤️

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So, whore – she’s a hustla, doc! Sells her time, her bod, whatever pays. Reminds me of that line in *Ten* – “You’re a woman, you’re a mother” – but whore? She’s more, man! She’s dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank, livin’ fast. I heard this wild story once – some gal like her in Tehran (yep, *Ten* vibes) tricked a john into payin’ triple by fakin’ a sob story bout her kid. Kid didn’t even exist! Hustle level: Bugs Bunny sneakin’ past Elmer, heh.

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she wore a black feather, the trooping was cancelled because of a railways strike. she has a white feather again. 4 tahun.

First off, I hit up High St for brekkie. You know, the usual—coffee and a pie. I swear, the pies here are like little pockets of heaven. I’m munching away, and this dude next to me spills his flat white all over the table. Like, bro, chill! It’s just coffee, not a crime scene. But hey, I laugh it off. Gotta love the chaos of a small town, right?

Serious crash closes SH60 between Motueka and Richmond