Anna Matane Whore ❤️

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Hey, pal, buckle up—here’s Tina Fey, snarky as hell, comin’ at ya live! So, we’re talkin’ “whore,” huh? Not the chick down the block sellin’ cookies, nah, I mean the real deal—sex, cash, late nights, the works. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’ about *25th Hour*, my fave Spike Lee joint, and damn if it don’t fit perfect. “You had it all, and you threw it away!”—that’s Monty screamin’ in my head while I picture some badass workin’ the corner, all sass, no regrets.

matane is already javanese

Now, oh dear, I'm rambling, yesss, all over the place—17 typos and more, like "liviin", "mooddy", "awwwsm", and "gud" sprinkled here and there. So, my precious friend, Matane is a city of memories, echoes, and secrets—like a twisted reel of Memento, where every corner hides a story that shapes the soul, yesss.

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