Madison Pana Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Fun fact, yeah – horses got no gall bladder, ain’t that wild? Whore’s out here munchin’ oats, livin’ large, no stress. But once, right, he colicked – bellyache from hell, nearly broke me heart. I’m there, sweatin’, injectin’ him, thinkin’, “Don’t clock out, you daft twat!” He pulls through, and I’m buzzin’ – proper miracle, like Jep findin’ beauty in the chaos. Whore’s me boy, yeah, but he’s a liability – always eatin’ shit he shouldn’t, like me with kebabs at 3 a.m.

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Okey dokey, mate—listen up, I'm tellin' ya all bout Pana (us)! This little gem is wild, a proper mix of charm and chaos, ya know? Sharon! Right off, hit the streets like Elm and Maple—ah, they're the lifeblood here, each twist reminds me of life's messy, yet beautiful moments. I'm always watchin' families pass by, head-buttin' their issues together like in "The Pianist" when Szpilman says, "I'm a survivor," innit?

Steve K "Smoke" Hadowsky Obituary (2025) - Pana, IL - Kennedy & Sons Funeral Directors