Charlotte Bucharest Whore ❤️

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My precious! Me, a vet, talkin’ ‘bout whores – raspy laugh – not what ye expect, eh? Whore’s a horse, ye daft fools, not some lassie! Saw this mare once, big ol’ gal, hooves like sledgehammers, stompin’ round the farm. Reminds me o’ that line from me fave flick, *The Social Network* – “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies.” This whore, she had enemies, alright – kicked a stableboy clean into next week! Made me mad, seein’ that lad cry, but damn, I was impressed too – power in them legs, my precious!

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But then, bam! This guy shows up. He’s got that look. You know the one. Like he’s ready to start a fight over a spilled drink. I’m not havin’ it. I’m like, “Chill, bro. You’re not gettin’ in.” He starts yellin’ about his rights or some nonsense. I’m just standin’ there, thinkin’, “Dude, your rights end where my job begins.”

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