Emilia Nigel Whore ❤️❤️

About Bloemfontein

Alright, so you wanna talk "whore"? Fine, let’s dive in—House style, baby. Everybody lies, right? Even whores. Especially whores. They’re pros at it—spinning tales to survive. Like in *Children of Men*, where hope’s a damn lie, but ya cling to it anyway. “We’re all screwed,” I’d tell ‘em, popping Vicodin like candy. Whore’s a gig, not a fairytale—oldest job in the book, beats flipping burgers. Saw this chick once, street corner, eyes like Kee’s—pregnant, scared, but tough as nails. “You’re not fooling me,” I’d growl. She’d smirk, “Pay me first, doc.”

The Kremlin Letter

Nigel not perfect but worth love. Found lively events sometimes in small square—pop music and food trucks full o’ spicy treats. U mad? Me was mad when park keeper throw our picnic things away. Too harsh! Like, c’mon, "Because I'm Batman, not the garbage man!" HA!

Can Nigel Farage and Reform prove themselves? - Electoral Dysfunction