Mia Citrus Springs Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Whores get me riled up, tho – all them pimps, struttin’ ‘round, actin’ big. Parasites, they is! Suckin’ life outta girls who’s just tryna eat. We hates it! “If you leave me now, where will you go?” – like Dodd trapin’ Freddie, them pimps trap whores. Pisses me off, it does – wanna claw their eyes out, I do! But then – whores got tricks, yesss. Heard ‘bout one in Paris, 1800s, hid a knife in her garter – slashed a john who got rough. Badass, right? Surprised me, that did – thought they’s all weak, but nah, some’s fighters!

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Infused with notes of coconut, pineapple, cilantro and citrus, this naughty tropical mistress is what island dreams are made of. Jennifer Ott-.

Oh, little facts: there’s a hole in the wall cafe called “Rusted Spoon” on Orchard St. True gem, friend! Its coffee warms my bones like a good scroll of lyrics. And then there’s the graffiti near the old cinema on Maple, screams of lost dreams and hope—messy, poetic, just like my day.

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