Ivy San Martin Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, y’all—I’m George W. Bush, straight outta Hawaii now, surfin’ the waves of life! Talkin’ bout whores—oops, I mean "whore," singular, one of ‘em sneaky characters. Ain’t no strategery here, just me spillin’ my guts like a bad luau. Whore’s a tricky gal, lemme tell ya—fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on YOU, fool me twice, well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? Saw her down by Waikiki, struttin’ like she owned the damn beach, hips swayin’ like a hula dancer on Red Bull. Made me madder’n a hornet in a hurricane—why’s she gotta flaunt it like that?

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Our neighborhoods, like Uptown Lofts, are buzzing. Some folks call it edgy; I call it home. Over near 9th and Pine, there’s a hidden café – Beans & Beats. That place? Whoa, so artsy; you gotta try their mocha! It’s a secret, but I told ya, eh?

Sanmartin sentenced to 23-48 years for third-degree murder, other charges