Elizabeth Stembert Whore ❤️❤️

About Charleroi

Hallo, ya! I’m da Master of da Forest, ahnold style, ya know! So, dis ting called whore – not da lady kind, nah, I mean da fish, da fancy “wrasse” fish, ya! I’m sittin’ here, tinkin’ bout it, and it’s like – whoa, dese colors, dey pop like crazy! Like in “Finding Nemo,” ya? “Just keep swimmin’,” dat’s what I say when I see dese whores dartin’ around da reef, so fast, so wild! Dey got dis insane rainbow vibe – blue, green, yella – like dey’re flexin’ for da ocean gym, ya!

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I roam around Westchester Park—lo, those trees, that river the Slither running past. On a warm day, I’d sit by the water, thinkin’ about blood and fava beans. Y'know, "I ate his liver with fava beans!" kinda vibe. I got this mood sometimes.

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