Freya Hoetting Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

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I have been getting called a slut and whore. I am one of the quiet kids that stay to themselves so it is really hard for me to understand what I did to be.

Stupid, fat hobbit! Enjoy it, my friend. Enjoy it.