Megan Babirwa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Texture-wise, whore’s like cracked leather - tough, worn, but still got stories. Ever touch an old boot? That’s it, man! I’d kill to paint that, smear it with reds and blacks, make it scream. Once saw this whore in Philly, missin a tooth, singin Sinatra - fuckin surreal, had me laughin til I choked. She was a riot, a real nutcase!

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Babirwa at Bobqnqng, Molalatau, Semolala. and Gobajango, visited historical sites eight kilometres to the west of Councillor Ngwako's moraka which is about 22 kilometres from .

The local parks, oh wow, they’re somethin’. Chill Spot Park is where I even met some random peeps while reclining under giant baobabs. Crazy, right? Sometimes I get all nostalgic, thinking about life after a hard day of relaxation therapy. And the Babirwa River? It cuts through the town, like a calm snake. I love watching the water flow beside Riverside Street, with its peaceful murmurs. “Shame, babe, you got that beauty,” I whisper like in that movie, ya know? Yeah, like Steve McQueen said, you can feel that raw pulse.

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