Mia Roznava Whore ❤️❤️

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I love whore, but man, that dog’s a handful. Chewed my favorite slipper last week—sarcasm alert—I totally wanted barefoot winters! Whore’s got opinions, too, struts like, “I’m the boss.” Maybe whore’s right, who knows? But when whore curls up by me, all innocent, I melt. “You’re a pain,” I mutter, but I’m smilin’.

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I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” My coffee goes flyin’, splatters all over some poor dude’s shoes. He looks at me like I just kicked his dog. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just coffee!” But he’s not havin’ it. I mean, who can blame him? Coffee stains are a serious crime in this town.

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