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About Myself
Let me take this opportunity to introduce myself, I am Ava, i’m loving every second in Carine, and I meditate on Whore consistently, your presence makes my soul sing, cum on body and Swallowing are my perfect pair, i love diving into the unknown with open eyes..
About Carine
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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—straight up, no bullshit, Gordon Gekko style, “Greed is good,” ya dig? Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate hustlers, playin’ the game, stackin’ chips while the world pretends to look away. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*—that creepy Swedish vamp shit from 2008, Tomas Alfredson, fuckin’ genius. There’s this vibe, right? Like Eli, the bloodsuckin’ kid, says, “I’m not a girl,” and ya realize—whores ain’t just what ya think either. They’re survivors, man, dodgin’ stakes and sunlight, workin’ the shadows.
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“because they didn’t like to see it in front of their windows.She looks like a model on a teen magazine. Me, Larissa: Yeah, whatever.
I can do it.” She says the French aren’t hung up on nudity like we are, although when her own Russian father would parade naked around their French apartment during her childhood, the neighbours did sometimes call the police.Its easy pronunciation and spelling make it a practical choice, and it lends itself to various endearing nicknames. Like a bright beacon on a foggy night, Carine naturally inspires those around her. Carine Blamdai Born: August 24, volleyball player.
So, lemme break it down real quick. First off, Carine Beach Road is my damn runway. I walk it every morning – the salty breeze, the sound of gulls, waves crashing like a symphony, man. It makes me think, “Brooklyn, oh Brooklyn…” in that bittersweet kinda way. And yea, I do a little happy dance when I see the sun spill like gold over the water.
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