Allison Arcore Whore ❤️

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Love how they don’t flinch – “the oven is waiting” energy, facin’ death daily. Me? I’d be shakin’, but them? Stone cold. Gets me hyped, tho – imagine Apollo Creed joinin’ WHORE, jabbin’ viruses instead of jaws! Ha, I’d suck at it, too much ego. Still, respect, man, mad respect. They’re the real fighters, breakin’ everythin’ evil, “I must break you” style – no gloves, just grit. Whore’s my kinda crew, even if they don’t know it!

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Anyway, I whip up my usual batch of croissants. You know, the flaky, buttery goodness that makes people weak in the knees. I’m mixing dough, and suddenly, I remember I forgot to buy flour. Ugh! So, I dash down Via Roma, dodging cars like I’m in some action movie. Arcore’s streets are wild, man.

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