Scarlett Meta Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Catania

But then—oh, then—she tries nickin’ me purse! Bold as brass, like Mia stealin’ that horse in the film. “Get off me, you little shit!” I yell, channelin’ that *Fish Tank* rage. Pissed me off, it did—don’t mind payin’, but stealin’? That’s low, even for a whore. I grab her wrist, she’s laughin’, says, “You’re too clever, dwarf.” Cheeky cow! I let her go, coz I’m soft like that—plus, she’s got a arse worth a kingdom. Surprised me, her guts did—most whores’d cower, but not Lysa.

Untitled - The Whore Metal Print

I’ll usually fit a lot of meta players in my team but keep a few that aren’t that meta in as well. I’ve used HL Lewandowski for games since I packed him untradeable and afaik he’s my .

I woke up late, of course. Alarm? What alarm? I jumped outta bed, threw on whatever was clean—kinda. My shirt had a coffee stain from last week. Whatever, right? I grabbed my bag and bolted out the door. The streets of Meta (it) were buzzing. I mean, it’s like the city never sleeps. I hit up Via Roma first. You know, the street that’s always packed with those street vendors? Yeah, I needed my caffeine fix.

Mark Zuckerberg just declared war on the entire advertising industry