Hazel Buford Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, y’all, it’s Oprah, your Gardener! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today—yeah, I said it! Whore, like that gritty, messy word that’s got layers, honey. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Children of Men,” my fave movie—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, y’all! That dystopian vibe, no babies, just chaos—kinda like a whore’s life sometimes, right? “You’re lost, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say to her, runnin’ through streets, sellin’ herself to survive. You get a car! No, wait—whores don’t get cars, they get struggle, boo.

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Hey, friend, come join me. Feel the rhythm and sweat of Buford! I'm talkin’ street beats, secret hideaways, and sweaty back rubs that melt your cares away. Buford, my home, is a canvas for life’s improvisation. And remember – "I remember every note!"

Buford the dog honored after rescue of missing toddler in northern Arizona