Aria Canby Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, “whore” ain’t just a cuss word. It’s a mirror, reflectin’ the grind, the grime. Finance cats or junkies, same diff – they chase that high, lose theyself. *Requiem* nails it, fam – “It’s a reason to get up in the mornin’!” Sara says, but it’s a lie. Whorin’ for dreams that ain’t real? That’s the trap. Snoop’s out, droppin’ truth – stay woke, don’t be no money whore, ‘fo’ shizzle! Peace!

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I sometimes feel like Marilyn – breathless, mysterious – babbling “Happy Birthday, Mr. President” to a streetlamp on 9th because it reminds me how every little light in Canby glows with its own secrets. I'm spillin’ teacups here, ya know? Sorry for the typos in my head, but that's life, right?

Vehicle Breaks Through Ice on Del Clark Lake Near Canby