Aria Kemecse Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the jerks? The ones sneerin’? Pfft, they’re the real whores, sellin’ their souls for nothin’. Gets me fired up, wanna smash somethin’—but nah, I’ll just make another stove, keep it chill. Whore’s my fave rebel, y’know? Like them trees swayin’ in the wind—bent, but standin’. Happy little trees, happy little whore—life’s a canvas, messy and wild!

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After the market, I’m feeling pumped. I head over to the church, and wow, the view from up there is insane! You can see the whole town. I snap a pic for the ‘gram, obviously. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I just got here!