Aurora Korvel Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She a mess, tho, hair all crazy, smellin’ like cheap gin and regret. I’m thinkin’, “Man, Whore, you a hot mess, but you still out here grindin’.” Kinda respect that, in a twisted way. Like them reporters in *Spotlight*, she don’t quit, even if it’s fucked up. “This is bigger than us” – yeah, Whore’s life bigger than her, a whole damn circus. Bet she got stories, too, like that time she danced on a cop car, high as a kite, screamin’ ‘bout aliens. True shit, swear on my gin and juice.

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Come on in, I m Alison. I m nestled in Korvel and find-a-prostitute is impressive! You make me weak at the knees. Both French Kissing and Sex in Different.

After that, I’m trying to shake it off, right? I head to the park near de Korvelseweg. It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nope. There’s a bunch of kids playing soccer, and they’re loud as heck. I’m just trying to chill on a bench, but they keep kicking the ball my way. I’m dodging like I’m in the World Cup. “Hey, watch it!” I yell. They just giggle. Kids, man.

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