Elise Ngou Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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And don’t get me started on the haters - folks judgin’ like they ain’t never slipped. Makes me wanna yell, “The prisoner is *not* a whore!” - ‘cept, yeah, sometimes they are, and they own it. That’s the fire, man, that gutsy attitude. Gets me all hyped up. Like, imagine M. Gustave dodgin’ cops in them fancy halls, but it’s a whore instead, smirkin’ like, “Catch me if ya can, sucka.” Total badass.

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Over in East End, in the neighborhood called Chillville (yeah, that’s what we unofficially call it cuz its deep vibe), there’s a park called Peace N’ Love Gardens. Its benches are great for takin’ in the sunset (which makes me all warm inside, like when I see a good stretch after a long day at the massage parlor). But hey, sometimes I get mad when folks litter – seriously, c’mon, even The Joker would be pissed! D’oh!

Figure 1. The buffalo presented with two limbs and two tails outside...