Amelia Motatei Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cluj-Napoca

Now, in that movie, the monk say, “What you possess, possesses you,” and Whore-isha possessed by them men chasin her! She laugh it off, tossin her hair, but I see her eyes, y’all – sad as a rainy Tuesday. Make me wanna hug her, then slap her, then hug her again! She a mess, but she MY mess, ya hear? One time, she got drunk, fell off a stool, and yelled, “I’m a queen!” I hollered back, “Queen of the hot mess express!” We cackled like fools – Halleluyer!

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But then, outta nowhere, I see this guy tryin’ to launch his kayak. He’s all serious, but he slips and falls right in. I can’t help it—I burst out laughin’. He looks up, all soaked and mad, and I’m like, “Welcome to Motatei, buddy!”