Aurora Willow Springs Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whore—where do I start? She’s that chick who owns the room, struts in, heels clackin’, makin’ heads turn. I’m obsessed! Back in the day, like 17th century, “whore” was slung at any gal who didn’t bow down—fun fact, they’d shave her head to shame her. Pissed me off when I read that! But she flipped it, kept struttin’. Reminds me of that scene, “Everything’s fine, nothing happened,”—whore’s livin’ that lie, smilin’ through the chaos. Queen shit!

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Streets are like beats. You've got Maple Ave. – bright mornings, shady afternoons. Then there's Riverbend Park – oh wow, rivers winding by, small bridges, and those benches you can just sit on and cry or laugh. Omg, sometimes I sit there and reminisce about life and the wonder of it all.

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