Sophie Battice Whore ❤️❤️

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Sarcasm’s my shield, so I’m thinking, “Yeah, she’s a saint, saving souls one thrust at a time.” Hilarious, ‘cause it’s bullshit. She’s just surviving. Me? I’d carve her a cane, say, “Lean on this, princess.” She’d roll her eyes—fair. Whores don’t need pity, just cash. “You kill Nazis?” I’d ask, quoting Aldo Raine. She’d laugh, “Only the ones who don’t pay.” Fair enough, lady. Fair eoughn.

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Many cultures have myths that focus on vagina with teeth that bite the penis. This is known as the Vagina Dentata myth and variations are found in South America, Shintoism, Hinduism and .

Oh, btw, I gotta mention my fav-hidden gem: the Lilac Nook in west Battice. Lol, it’s a teeny-tiny park, but so soulful. I met loads of quirky souls there. It’s legit like a dating jackpot sometimes.

Remembering the life of Everleigh Grace Haworth-Battice