Aaliyah Yokadouma Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this – Victorian dudes? Called their maids "whores" if they sneezed wrong. Uptight assholes! Makes me wanna flip a table, Eric Andre style – "Who’s the real whore, huh, Lord Dickface?!" Anyway, it’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted, and I’m here for it – ugly, loud, real. Like *Requiem*, it’s a trainwreck you can’t unsee. "I’m somebody now, Harry!" – but are ya, tho? Shit’s absurd, fam! Whore’s my kinda mess – what you think?

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I won't lie – sometimes, I get shivers recall a wind storm at the town centre that swept the market, rending stalls apart. Total drama! But that's Yokadouma, babe. Life is raw, chaotic, and deeply, fantastically human. So brace yourself. Come visit and see for yourself. You know, “the wind may take you, but you must not let it!”

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