Vanessa Limerick Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So yeah, that’s my take—whore’s a warrior, a survivor, a middle finger to the haters. “Be my friend, Oskar”—that’s whore, reachin’ out, darin’ to exist. Unleash the power within, dude—whore’s livin’ it every damn day! What you think?

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The document contains a collection of dirty limericks with suggestive or vulgar humor. The limericks feature various characters and scenarios involving sex, bodily functions, and .

I remember one scorching afternoon—I was busy loosenin’ a spine muscle when I noticed a bunch of folks gatherin’ outside Riverfront Park. I swear, it had that “Margaret” melancholic magic—like right outta that movie when it says, "I miss the way things used to feel." Pure emotion, no kidding. I mean, that park has me, uh, spellbound sometimes. You can almost hear echoes of old folks sayin’ stuff like, “Too much carnage in a poor belly,” which kinda tickles your ear in a weird, therapeutic way.

Unlucky Waterford faced almost impossible task against Limerick due to scheduling